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Box springs are stained with yellow pillows |
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Held our heads down |
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Holding the rain outside on the curb |
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Where I wasted half of your life |
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Both of our lives |
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Everything's closer to the end but |
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I will get farther from you |
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Everything's closer, it's the end but |
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I will get further from you |
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Your eyes are blue |
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But I can't see that color hue |
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It's been so dang long |
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God, I was wrong |
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I'm dead to you, you say we are friends but |
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What is a friend when there is a man who |
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Sleeps in your bed too |
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Everything's closer to the end but |
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I will get farther from you |
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Everything's closer, it's the end but |
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I will get further from you |
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I was wrong, |
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I was wrong |
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I was wrong, |
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I was wrong |
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Everything's closer to the end but |
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I will get farther from you |
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I will get farther from you |
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I will get farther from you |
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I will get farther form you |
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I will get farther from you |
