| If me and you are living in the same place
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| Why do we feel alone? |
| Feel alone?
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| A house that's full of everything we wanted
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| But it's an empty home, empty home
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| Why can't we choose our emotion?
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| 'Cause we could feel something's broken
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| And I can't stay without hoping
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| We'll never be alone, we'll never be alone, oh
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| And all the things that we dream about
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| They don't mean what they did before
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| I just wanna get back to us
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| 'Cause we used to have more
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| Why does it feel like we're missing out?
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| Like I'm standing behind the door
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| I just wanna get back to us
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| 'Cause we used to have more
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| 'Cause lately we've been living in different nations
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| Enemy lines are drawn, lines are drawn
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| We're speaking different tongues communicating
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| Right through the bedroom wall, bedroom wall
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| And as we fall, time is frozen
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| I know we break, but we're not broken
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| 'Cause I can't stay without hoping
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| We'll never be alone, we'll never be alone, oh
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| And all the things that we dream about
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| They don't mean what they did before
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| I just wanna get back to us
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| 'Cause we used to have more
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| Why does it feel like we're missing out?
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| Like I'm standing behind the door
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| I just wanna get back to us
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| 'Cause we used to have more
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| And all the things that we dream about
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| They don't mean what they did before
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| I just wanna get back to us
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| 'Cause we used to have more
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| Why does it feel like we're missing out?
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| Like I'm standing behind the door
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| I just wanna get back to us
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| 'Cause we used to have more |