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Do you remember how we met? |
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Silhouetted by the lights... |
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You were drunk and tried to take a mental picture with your hands |
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I was thinking about that |
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And a bunch of other things |
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Stop looking at the floor... |
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I need to pour out this expansive dose of words. |
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I can't explain... |
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I need to be alone. |
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I know the timing isn't great |
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But these things, you just can't plan. |
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I just need a little time |
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So I can find myself again |
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'Cause I get buried underneath |
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All the things they think you are |
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And I'm too tired to pretend it doesn't hurt |
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To be left out |
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I had a pocket full of dreams |
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But I gave them all to you |
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Now I think I want them back |
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So can you tell me if I'm crazy or confused? |
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Don't ever change |
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The way you are |
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I've never loved anyone more. |
