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Wait, I'm feeling it again. (Wait, I'm feeling it again.) |
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Had lost touch from gut to head ' |
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Til we crossed a path and met |
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And I got scared just for a bit |
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Because I had been doing alright |
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Without a someone in my sights, |
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But I am changing and quickly. |
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Why does it hurt when we invest |
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Into an excitable sense? |
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When waiting anxious for return, |
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Getting pushed away discerns |
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But I am wanting to try it again |
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And let another someone in. |
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They're saving me. |
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I jump through a wall when |
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I pick apart faults that |
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I've made in the past |
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Caused affection to pass. |
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I want to learn from mistakes, |
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I want it to be |
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OK if I hold on tighter. |
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Don't be afraid to find a way. |
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Communicate your thoughts when it's your own line. |
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Better to know, get "yes" or "no," |
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Than wonder if it wait... |
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Wait, I'm feeling it again |
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Reminds me of being a kid |
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Jumping on every seat in a moving car |
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It's life like the movies where we are |
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On basement show weekends, |
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Trying our hands at pop-punk bands. |
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All music, sharing everything that means the most. |
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I'm getting so nervous scripting out these thoughts. |
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I'm hoping |
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I really don't mess this part up. |
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Communication's something |
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I still don't get, |
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But if you work with me |
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I'm sure to make it. |
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Don't be afraid to find a way. |
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Communicate your thoughts when it's your own line. |
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Better to know, get "yes" or "no," |
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Than wonder if it was worth the waiting... |
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I'm getting so nervous scripting out these thoughts. (Make something to you like you to me,) |
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I'm hoping |
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I really don't mess this part up. (To mean something that we both mean...) |
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Communication's something |
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I still don't get, (Mean something to you like you to me,) |
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But if you work with me |
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I'm sure to make it. (We have a lot in ourselves.) |
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I jump through a wall when |
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I pick apart faults that |
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I've made in the past |
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Caused affection to pass. |
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I want to learn from mistakes, |
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I want it to be |
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OK if I hold on tighter. |
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Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid when it's your own line. |
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Don't be afraid to find a way. |
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Communicate your thoughts when it's your own line. |
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Better to know, get "yes" or "no," |
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Than wonder if it... |
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Wait, I'm feeling it again. (Wait, I'm feeling it again.) |
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That excitable sense, (I'm feeling it again) |
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I'm feeling it again... |
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And it's my own line. |
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Better to know, get "yes" or "no," |
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Than wonder if it was worth the wait. |
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How long will you offer me stability when |
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I have none to give in return? |
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My only hope is that when winter comes to this lonely beach town this year |
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You'd be willing to make time for me again. |
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You're what makes this place the closest thing |
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I have to home |
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And I can't help thinking that maybe this won't last, |
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But I am hoping that someday those thoughts will fade |
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And things will change for us. |
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I know they can. |
