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So alone that it just makes sense, |
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Finding out now what love truly is |
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I buried the weight but the debt still exists |
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And the interest rates are closing in. |
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Scream what you want settle for-get |
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Lay in your bed not getting rest |
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Bury the weight with a stained mattress, |
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Oh the interesting ways we learn to forgive. |
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[Chorus:] |
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Whoa? |
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This isn't what I thought it would be. |
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Woe! |
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Why can't we just want the same things? |
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If it's what you always wanted |
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And it's what you'll always need take it from me. |
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25 back bedroom floor 6086 Morongo |
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And you always thought you were meant for more. |
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You never knew what home is, |
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You never that home is people that you care about, |
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Fuck a place that you grew up in. |
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[Chorus] |
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I've got a twin mattress coffin that we made into a home, |
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Cheap candles, champagne, and your drag queen shows. |
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I can't give you much more than a promise my word, |
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My sick obsessions and to always fetish your worth. |
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Your captivated captain, sits captive on your seas, |
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Set my sails to your waves and cut the anchor free. |
