| Every time I go back home
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| Something’s wrong, there’s something missing
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| You’re spinning away
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| From me
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| I don’t bitch, no, I don’t moan
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| But I can’t try to fight this anymore
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| Our common ground
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| Has shifted
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| You’re standing in the doorway
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| With a look I used to know
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| With all the best intentions
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| Somehow, our cover’s blown
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| We’re trapped inside this room
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| With no window or rear view
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| And now you’re backing away from me
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| Well, what can I do?
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| And if there was a pill
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| We could take to find each other
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| Would you drop with me?
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| Would you follow me down?
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| And if there was a leaf
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| We could smoke to meet each other
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| Would you blaze with me?
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| Would you chase with me?
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| It started as a joyride
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| Just a way to let off steam
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| But now we’re running off the road
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| Cause you’re asleep at the wheel
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| Which way do you choose?
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| Cause right now I choose you
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| Do you still think of me fondly?
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| Do you still think of me?
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| I’m tryna broach the distance
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| That’s growing in our lives
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| From the night until the morning
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| Like we’re on different drugs
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| Did I say too much?
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| Did I take too much?
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| The temptation to vacate
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| Seduces us
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| I’m tryna beat the static
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| That’s living in our hearts
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| Like white noise that’s in the distance
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| That will only drown us out
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| Did I say too much?
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| Did I take too much?
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| The temptation to vacate
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| Seduces us, oh
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| (It's like we’re on different drugs)
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| (Different)
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| (It's like we’re on different drugs)
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| (Different)
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| (It's like we’re on different drugs)
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| (Different)
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| (It's like we’re on different drugs)
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| (Different)
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| (It's like we’re on different drugs)
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| (Different drugs, dif-dif-different)
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| (Different drugs, different)
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| (Diff, dif-dif-dif-dif-different)
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| (Drugs) |