| I woke up in the place we started
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| Your clothes on the floor in that old apartment
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| I never thought you’d leave without a trace
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| I can’t shake this sinking feeling
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| I know you’re not there and I’m barely breathing
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| Holding onto things I can’t replace
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| I’m looking for a way to change my mind
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| Don’t walk away
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| Oh, tell me what we’re fighting for
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| It’s turning to an all out war
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| I’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces
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| And let go
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| I’m tryna find a way back home
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| If it takes until I’m skin and bones
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| I’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces
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| And let go
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| Our last words ringing in my head
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| I wish we’d take back all the things we said
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| I’m tryna find a way to yesterday
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| Turning in circles and chasing our tails
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| And wondering why we created this wasteland
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| I wish you wouldn’t be so cavalier
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| I’m looking for a way to change my mind
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| Don’t walk away
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| Oh, tell me what we’re fighting for
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| It’s turning to an all out war
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| I’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces
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| And let go
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| I’m tryna find a way back home
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| If it takes until I’m skin and bones
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| I’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces and let go
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| Let go, let go
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| Fix these broken pieces and let go
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| We’re fading out, we’re all alone
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| It’s what you wanted, I suppose
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| I can tell you feel the same
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| When you say you’re looking for a way to change your mind, don’t walk away
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| Oh, tell me what we’re fighting for
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| It’s turning to an all out war
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| We’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces
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| Oh, tell me what we’re fighting for
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| It’s turning to an all out war
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| I’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces and let go
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| I’m tryna find a way back home
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| If it takes until I’m skin and bones
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| I’ll find a way to fix these broken pieces and let go
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| Let go, let go
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| Fix these broken pieces and let go |