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You're in the kitchen, |
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I stare at our bed frame |
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I'm hearing your voice through the door |
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I will work my fingers to bones |
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To find us a way out of here |
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I buried my past down in |
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Texas Where |
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I'm from, to live here with you tonight |
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I know the morning light |
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Will come like it always does |
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To tear us apart |
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But I don't want to think about that right now |
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I just want to sit here and remember that little beach town |
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How the screendoor reflected the water |
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And your eyes in the picture we took |
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It left me with scars that are there for good |
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When we hit the bigtime |
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My darlin' |
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I mean something |
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Like nothing the worlds ever seen |
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They'll put us on the |
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Silver Screen |
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A Silver Lining - with clouds that forgot how to rain |
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The day we finally escape |
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Is all I'm thinking about right now |
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I just want to sit here and remember that little beach town |
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How the screendoor reflected the water |
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And your eyes in the picture we took |
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It left me with scars that are there for good |
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It burned holes in me that were permanent |
