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I'm missing your bed, I never sleep. |
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Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak, and this bottle of beast is taking me home. |
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I'm cuddling close to blankets and sheets. |
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You're not alone and you're not discreet. |
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You make sure I know who's taking you home. |
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I'm reading your note over again. |
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And there's not a word that I comprehend, except when you signed it 'I will love you always and forever.' |
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And as for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs and sit alone and wonder how you're making out. |
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But as for me I wish that I was anywhere with anyone making out. |
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I'm missing your laugh, how did it break? |
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And when did your eyes begin to look fake? |
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I hope you're as happy as you're pretending. |
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I'm missing your bed, I never sleep. |
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Avoiding the spots where we'd have to sleep, and this bottle of beast is taking me home. |
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Your hair, it's everywhere. Screaming infidelities, taking it's wear. |