| If walls could talk
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| Then this whole house could tell you a thousand stories
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| Of all those nights
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| That I was ready to get up and just leave it all behind for you
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| Oh, it’s not fair
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| That all the stars and the moon and the trees can see you dance
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| And I can’t
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| Oh, it’s not fair
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| That the insides of your pockets can feel your hands
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| And I can’t, oh
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| I just wanna be where you are
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| 'Cause it hurts like hell, right here, right now
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| Oh, I just wanna be where you are, oh
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| Anywhere else but here, right now
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| Oh, I just wanna be where you are, oh
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| If dreams could be
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| We would never have to spend another day away from each other
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| Just to feel you breathe, oh-oh
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| Oh baby, you know that I would fly to see so you and me
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| Didn’t have to be so far away
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| It’s not fair
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| That all the stars and the moon and the trees can see you dance
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| I still can’t
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| Oh, it’s not fair, oh-oh
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| That the insides of your pockets can feel your hands
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| And I still can’t
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| I just wanna be where you are
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| 'Cause it hurts like hell, right here, right now
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| I just wanna be where you are, oh
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| Anywhere else, oh, but here, right now
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| Woah, I just wanna be, wanna be (Where you are)
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| Oh, where you are (Hurts like hell, right here, right now)
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| Woah, I just wanna be (Where you are)
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| Wanna be where you are (Anywhere else)
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| Oh (Right here, right now)
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| Oh, I just wanna be
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| Where you are |