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Your eyes have clouded |
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Your smile is fixed |
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And your thoughts are far away from here |
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You kiss me like an actress |
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Then walk out of shot |
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Your indifference abundantly clear. |
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I'm empty, used up |
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Only dregs in my cup |
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And airplanes in my head |
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You shrug off my embrace |
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With a smile on your face |
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We should be sleeping in seperate beds. |
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Give me my heart back now |
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It's half broken anyway |
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Give me my heart back now |
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I beg you to go away |
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The sooner you walk out the door |
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The sooner I pick myself up from the floor. |
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You use me up |
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Like a pack of cigarettes |
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Then crush me and cast me aside |
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You talk like it's a duty |
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Looking for your own beauty |
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While pretending to gaze in my eyes |
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You're never there |
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When I'm gasping for air |
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And the airplanes all explode |
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Lifting off from the runway |
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Oh, this traffic is one-way |
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And we've come to the end of the road. |
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Give me my heart back now |
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It's half broken anyway |
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Give me my heart back now |
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I beg you to go away |
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The sooner you walk out the door |
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The sooner I pick myself up from the floor. |
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You're giving me nothing |
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You've taken my all |
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And I feel like an empty shell |
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Airplanes in my head |
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Drown the words that we've said |
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And if you stay you'll just put me through hell. |
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Give me my heart back now |
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It's half broken anyway |
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Give me my heart back now |
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I beg you to go away |
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The sooner you walk out the door |
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The sooner I pick myself up from the floor. |
