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After tonight I just can't be alone* |
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Driving home beneath the stoplights |
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They're holding me in suspense |
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But that's just the way it is I guess |
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For those of us who move too fast |
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And I wish that I could say |
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That I'm wishing you the best |
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But I can't, but I can't |
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So I'll write it out on paper to remember every word |
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For all the things I've lost and found inside of every verse |
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These are my directions to you: |
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Please, head north |
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Voices scream inside of me |
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Well, Maybe I'm just cursed. |
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Just like they say, maybe I'm just cursed |
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I'm always hoping for the best |
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Maybe I'm just cursed |
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I'm always hoping for the best |
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Preparing for the worst |
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So please, head north |
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Maybe I was right, maybe I was wrong (So please, head north) |
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I just can't write another one of these summer songs (So please, head north) |
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Oh please not another sad, sad song, |
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You'll find me hanging on every word |
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It kills you to know that this world, it owes you nothing |
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So just forget what you're expecting |
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You'll find half what you deserve |
