| No talk, seven days
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| Dead air, empty space
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| Is this where we are now?
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| Would call, but I don’t
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| You could, but you won’t
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| Cause it’s been too long now
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| I know that it happens
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| People they grow apart but
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| I never imagined
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| It’d happen to us
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| Cause I knew you so well
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| Better than myself
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| But everything’s changed now
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| Do you feel it?
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| Drifting slowly down
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| Do you feel it?
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| Do you feel it?
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| All this distance
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| I’ve been reaching out
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| Do you feel it?
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| Do you feel the way we’re falling outta touch?
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| Do you feel it?
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| Do you feel the way we’re falling outta touch?
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| Do you feel it?
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| Do you feel the way we’re falling outta touch?
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| Long days, busy lives
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| Just can’t find the time
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| Keep making excuses
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| Would call, but I don’t
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| You could, but you won’t
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| We’ve gotten use to it
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| I know that it happens
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| People they grow apart but
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| I never imagined
|
| It’d happen to us
|
| Cause I knew you so well
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| Better than myself
|
| Better than myself
|
| Do you feel it?
|
| Drifting slowly down
|
| Do you feel it?
|
| Do you feel it?
|
| All this distance
|
| I’ve been reaching out
|
| Do you feel it?
|
| Do you feel the way we’re falling outta touch?
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| Do you feel it?
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| Do you feel the way we’re falling outta touch?
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| Do you feel it?
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| Do you feel the way we’re falling outta touch? |