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She saw the world through a mason jar, it's foggy |
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She had the kids with the vicious smiles, they got me |
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Up on a hill with the trophy wives |
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She's doing all right, all, all, right (yeah) |
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They let her roam some tree or vine, no question |
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She's got a home with some shit to climb, don't mention |
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Been up and down like a hundred times |
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But I got to kill this conversation while |
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There is still sense in my mind |
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But I miss the way you feel |
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No one will ever know-oh-oh-oh |
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She wrote a film 'bout a double life, she's livin' |
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She had a weak co-star in mind, I give in |
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Mix something clear with the coffee grinds |
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We're shootin' all night, all, all, night (yeah) |
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I feel the shift of the fallen side, I'm leavin' |
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Nobody dares to take her side, still pleadin' |
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She's breakin' down tell me one more time |
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But I meant to kill this conversation |
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While there was still sense in my mind |
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But I miss the way you feel |
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No one will ever know-oh-oh-oh |
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Well we both know |
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The green will fade to gold |
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It wasn't that, I should've called them off |
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A face like stone |
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The pain begins to show |
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And it was not right, I should've called them off |
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But I miss the way you feel |
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(well we both know) |
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No one will ever know |
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(the green will fade to gold) |
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I miss the way you feel |
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It wasn't right I should've called them off |
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(no one will ever know) |
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But I miss the way you feel |
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(a face like stone) |
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No one will ever know |
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(the pain begins to show) |
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I miss the way you feel |
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It was not right I should've called them off |
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(no one will ever know) |