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I used to lie to myself all the time |
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I was always over-reacting, screaming "I'm gonna die." |
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But now I'm five thousand miles from her head on my shoulder |
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From a night I spent sober screaming "I'm gonna die." |
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But all I ever wanted was to make things right |
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All I ever wanted was to make things right |
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Transient love, I was a ghost on your birthday |
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I was a runaway somewhere in a fabled mistake |
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Transient love, you should've seen the view from the pension |
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It made me think of things we'd never mention |
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The things we're too afraid to say |
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Like what if I spend the next few years |
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Just somewhere in some atmosphere |
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While you're at home with bills to pay |
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I hope it doesn't end this way |
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All I ever wanted was to make things right |
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All I ever wanted was to make things right |
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Over and over in my head, I've tried |
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But all I ever wanted was to make things right |
