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Common sense |
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Goes out the window like a cigarette |
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Well, I take a hit again when all her friends |
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They talk about me in a past tense |
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Well, I take the hit again |
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She walks in, in the middle of the night |
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Like we're good to go |
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All screwed up but it just feels right |
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An' I don't wanna know where you go |
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Or how we went wrong |
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An' when I think you can't go wrong |
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She comes an' she comes |
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But when she goes |
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She always takes away the best of me |
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She comes an' she comes |
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An' when she's done |
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I'm left with nothin' but the rest of me |
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IgnoranceMy only explanation for this mess |
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Well, I think about it when we're on the fence |
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Between what is an' what it could've been |
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Well, I take the hit again |
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She walks in, in the middle of the night |
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Like we're good to go |
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All screwed up but it just feels right |
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An' I don't wanna know where you go |
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Or how we went wrong |
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An' when I think you can't go wrong |
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She comes an' she comes |
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But when she goes |
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She always takes away the best of me |
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She comes an' she comes |
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An' when she's done |
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I'm left with nothin' but the rest of me |
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Whatever she does |
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I always come undone |
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She comes an' she comes |
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But when she goes |
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She always takes away the best of me |
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She comes an' she comes |
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An' when she's done |
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I'm left with nothin' but the rest of me |
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Whatever she does |
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I always come undone |
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I always come undone |