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You look like Sundays with my ex |
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Eating breakfast with your arms across your chest |
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Like a cross you were my trust around her neck til it hung her |
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My baby she was clinically obsessed |
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Our identity was physical but less |
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Every now and then her noise inside my head reentered |
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She said I remember loving you |
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All of the good ***t and all the bad ***t too |
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I remember hating you |
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For all the right things you never tried to do |
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I remember needing you |
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Call me an addict to your elastic moods |
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I'm packing every memory that we made |
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In a suitcase |
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YOu're on a train I used to wreck |
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With the bullets of the least of my respect |
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I wish there was a shot I could regret |
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But there isn't |
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Yea there were tongues I spoke in heat |
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That I never meant to say or meant to mean |
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In the shop or when I see her in my sleep in visions |
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She said I remember loving you |
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All of the good ***t and all the bad ***t too |
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I remember hating you |
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For all the right things you never tried to do |
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I remember needing you |
[02:09.76] |
Call me an addict to your elastic moods |
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I'm packing every memory that we made |
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In the suitcase |
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I know you hate it when I say i'm sorry |
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But I'm sorry |
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Ohh... ohh |
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She said I remember loving you |
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All of the good ***t and all the bad ***t too |
[02:54.32] |
I remember hating you |
[02:57.60] |
For all the right things you never tried to do |
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I remember needing you |
[03:05.76] |
Call me an addict to your elastic moods |
[03:09.74] |
I'm packing every memory that we made |
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In the suitcase |
[03:34.54] |
You look like Sundays with my ex |
[03:38.07] |
Eating breakfast with your arms across your chest |
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Like a cross you were my trust around her neck til it hung her |