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You checked the mail and locked the door |
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You took the stairs downstairs from the third floor |
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You thought about her as you walked |
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Well did the sky open up above you in the dark |
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And what a note to leave with rent |
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Did you know what's coming or even half know it when you left |
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You set the tempo, set the pace |
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From the top, from the start, never slightly late |
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Just that afternoon we talked |
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Getting out, stepping out, let it out, something got caught |
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What about the time |
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I heard you say |
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Were you only joking, or only half joking when you left |
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I get the feeling |
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I've doneSomething half wrong |
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It surrounds me and drowns me in it |
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If I could change it |
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I wouldIf only |
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I couldYou can quote me and hold me to it |
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We dropped our records at the scene |
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Writing numbers on our hands, out of batteries |
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Called the cops, called the car |
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Call a friend, call a relative still in the dark |
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Took the bridge in seconds flat |
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Call ahead to check in call ahead to ask them where they're at |
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I get the feeling |
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I've doneSomething half wrong |
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It surrounds me and drowns me in it |
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If I could change it |
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I wouldIf only |
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I couldYou can quote me and hold me to it |
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You can quote me and hold me |
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You can quote me |
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You can quote me |
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You can quote me |
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You can quote |
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You can quote |
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You can hold me |
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You can hold me |
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You can hold me |
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You can hold can hold me |
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I get the feeling |
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I've doneSomething half wrong |
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It surrounds me and drowns me in it |
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If I could change it |
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I wouldIf only |
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I couldYou can quote me and hold me to it |