| I don’t know how the days escape
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| Leaving nothing in their wake
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| Except the taste of regretting yesterday
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| I thought about the tears your cried and the miles that you drive
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| Just for me, just to see if I’m alive and breathing
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| So far, so good, so what happens to us now?
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| Something about the way you looked at me tonight
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| Makes me wonder what is going on
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| Will it be this way tomorrow?
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| Soak the sun but not for very long
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| I want the morning to burn
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| If this is a game then I’m losing clearly
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| The way you looked at me tonight
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| I could have died
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| And it makes me wonder what is going on
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| Will it be this way tomorrow?
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| Soak the sun but not for very long
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| I want the morning to burn
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| Something about the way
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| You looked at me tonight
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| About the way you look
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| When I’m paralyzed by your eyes
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| And it makes me wonder what is going on
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| Will it be this way tomorrow?
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| Soak the sun but not for very long
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| I want the morning to burn |