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Last night |
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Last night |
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Last night everything was moving so fast |
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I could barely keep track |
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I could barely keep track |
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In hindsight |
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I woulda, coulda, shoulda not gone there |
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But left without a word to spare |
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Was it your offenses |
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Or my defensiveness- iveness, -iveness |
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CHORUSTURN |
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UP THE BAS |
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SI'm right here |
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You're right there |
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God knows we gotta start somewhere |
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I'm messed up |
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And you're broken |
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Those shots we fire are still smokin2x |
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TossinAnd turnin on the things |
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I'd undoAs |
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I wrestle with the painful truth |
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OhhMy sleep escapes me |
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And guilt berates me |
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ExhaustedMy memories have drawn so near |
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I can see it like a world premiere |
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When did my objective |
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Lose all objectiveness-iveness, -iveness |
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CHORUS 2xHere |
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I amAnd there you are |
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This space between us is not so far |
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I'm reaching out my hand in love |
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Before the fading sun |
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Forgive me for what |
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I've doneI'm right here |
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You're right there....... |
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OhhhI'm messed up |
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And you're broken......... |
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I'm-I'm right here |
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There there... |
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Broken broken... |
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CHORUS 2x...those shots we fire are still smokin |
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Still still still smokin smokin smokin smokin |
