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Maybe I won't give you a chance |
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To untangle all your stories... |
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I'll be as graceful as a bird now, |
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Following the skyline... |
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And I'll land resting on the first thing |
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That doesn't bear your name... |
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I already took all the pictures down. |
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It's record highs out on the west coast, |
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It's another week of snow here, |
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Oh how quickly we've forgotten, |
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Just how we ended up here... |
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You know I dared you like a child |
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And then you only upped the ante, |
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And now you're stealing summer kisses |
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And I am freezing in my bed sheets, |
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And that's why, that's why... |
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I've got walls, I've got wings, |
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I am ready for the fire... |
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I've got trust in nothing, |
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See I lost it by and by, |
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But I've got something shining somewhere, |
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Honey I dream on the sly... |
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Won't you come back home? |
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Won't you come back home? |
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There are terrors deep inside me |
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That are screaming bloody hell |
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And I'm trying to keep my hands from shaking |
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While you tell me where you've been, |
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Darlin' what is it you're doing, |
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With that hammer to my heart? |
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You tell me you don't know, |
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But there you are again, |
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You tell me you don't know... |
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So take another breath, |
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Open your eyes, |
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See this is what you get, |
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Yeah it serves you right, |
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And when it's all said and done, |
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It always seems so predictable, predictable |
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And that's why, that's why.... |
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I've got walls, I've got wings, |
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I am ready for the fire... |
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I've got trust in nothing, |
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See I lost it by and by, |
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But I've got something shining somewhere, |
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Honey I dream on the sly... |
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That you'll come back home, |
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That you'll come back home, |
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That you'll come back home.... |
