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The 15th of June |
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Came tumbling through the door |
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Your bedroom smelled like your cologne |
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I was laying on the floor |
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A thief in the middle of the night |
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If the night came to stay |
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I feel the walls go rumbling |
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Like the sound of your name |
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So here I am |
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All bittersweet and dirty feet |
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Runnin as fast as they can |
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Where do I go |
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Without you |
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Heaven only knows |
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Girls out on the corner |
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Smoking cigarettes |
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Ashes in the breeze blowing in their hair |
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Like something else to forget |
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Follow them down with your eyes |
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Til the covers slide off your face |
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I got this lack of motivation |
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Moving me all over the place |
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Here I am |
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All bittersweet and dirty feet |
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Runnin as fast as they can |
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Where do I go |
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Without you |
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Heaven only knows |
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Sunday morning, Father's Day |
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The first without my dad |
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As I look into my little boy's eyes |
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It takes all I have |
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Not to break down right in front of him when he smiles at me |
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You don't become a man |
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Until you lose your dad, you see |
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So here I am |
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All bittersweet and dirty feet |
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Runnin as fast as they can |
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Where do I go |
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Without you |
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Heaven only knows |
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So here I am |
