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Something Corporate |
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Miscellaneous |
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Konstantine |
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I can't imagine all the people that you know |
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and the places that you go |
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when the lights are turned down low |
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and I don't understand all the things you've seen |
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but i'm slipping inbetween |
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you and your big dreams |
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it's always you |
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in my big dreams |
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and you tell me that it's over |
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wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clovers |
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and your restless, and i'm naked |
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you've gotta get out |
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you can't stand to see me shaking |
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no |
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could you let me go? |
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I didn't think so |
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and you don't wanna be here in the future |
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so you say the present's just a pleasent interruption to the past |
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and you don't wanna look much closer |
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cuz your afraid to find out all this hope |
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you had sent into the sky by now had crashed |
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and it did |
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because of me |
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and then you bring me home |
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afraid to find out that you're alone |
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and i'm sleeping in your living room |
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but we don't have much room to live |
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I had these dreams that i learned to play guitar |
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maybe cross the country |
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become a rock star |
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and there was hope in me that i could take you there |
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but dammit you're so young |
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well i don't think i care |
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and if i hurt you |
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then i'm sorry |
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please don't think that this was easy |
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then you bring me home |
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cuz we both know what it's like to be alone |
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and i'm dreaming in your living room |
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but we don't have much room to live |
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and konstantine is walking down the stairs |
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doesn't she look good |
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standing in her underwear |
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and i was thinking |
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what i was thinking |
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we've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere |
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my Konstantine came walking down the stairs |
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and all that i could do is touch her long blonde hair |
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and i've been thinking |
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it hurts me thinking that these nights |
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when we were drinking no they never got us anywhere |
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no |
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this is because i can spell konfusion with a k |
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and i like it |
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it's to dying in another's arms and why I had to try it |
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it's to jimmy eat world and those nights in my car |
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when the first star you see may not be a star |
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I'm not your star |
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isn't that what you said |
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what you thought this song meant |
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and if this is what it takes |
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just to lie in my mistakes |
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and live with what i did to you |
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and all the hell I put you through |
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I always catch the clock |
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it's 11:11 |
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and now you want to talk |
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it's not hard to dream |
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you'll always be my konstantine |
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konstantine, they'll never hurt you like i do |
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no they'll never hurt you like i do |
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no, no, no no no no no no |
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this is to a girl who got into my head |
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with all the pretty things she did |
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hey |
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you know |
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you keep me up in bed |
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this is to a girl who got into my head |
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with all the fucked up things i did |
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hey |
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maybe |
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baby |
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you could keep me up in bed |
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my Konstantine |
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spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen |
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and i said |
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did you know i missed you? [x7] |
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oh god i miss you |
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and then you bring me home |
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and we'll go to sleep, but this time, not alone, no no |
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and you'll kiss me in your living room |
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i know |
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you'll miss me in your living room |
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cuz these nights i think maybe that i'll miss you in my living room |
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we don't have much room |
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i said does anybody need that room? |
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because we all need a little more room |
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to live |
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my Konstantine |
