| Lights out, I still hear the rain
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| These images that fill my head
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| Now keep my fingers from making mistakes
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| Tell my voice what it takes to speak up, speak up
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| And keep my conscience clean when I wake
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| Don’t make this easy
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| I want you to mean it
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| Jasey (Say you’ll mean it)
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| You’re dressed to kill, I’m calling you out
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| (Don't waste your time on me)
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| Now there’s an aching in my back;
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| A stabbing pain that says I lack
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| The common sense and confidence
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| To bring an end to promises
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| That I make in times of desperate conversation
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| Hoping my night could be better than theirs in the end
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| Just say when
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| Don’t make this easy
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| I want you to mean it
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| Jasey (Say you’ll mean it)
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| You’re dressed to kill, I’m calling you out
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| (Don't waste your time on me)
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| I’ve never told a lie and that makes me a liar
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| I’ve never made a bet but we gamble with desire
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| I’ve never lit a match with intent to start a fire
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| But recently the flames are getting out of control
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| Call me a name, kill me with words
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| Forget about me, it’s what I deserve
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| I was your chance to get out of this town
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| But I ditched the car and left you to-
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| Wait outside, I hope the air will serve to remind you
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| That my heart is as cold as the clouds of your breath
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| And my words are as timed as the beating in my chest |