| Every day, it’s getting harder to wait
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| I’m watching from across the room, but your smile, it brings me home
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| And your eyes, they tell a jaded story
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| It’s in the way you walk with a style that’s all your own
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| (Style that’s all your own)
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| I’m fucking up my words
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| It’s so depressing that it hurts to want you (To want you)
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| My heart is taking beatings
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| I’m tired of retreating from the truth
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| Is there a way that I could get you to dance?
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| Then would you stay and take me up on a chance?
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| And she said, «Oh babe, you’ve lost your head
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| You know I never wanted to be more than your friend»
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| And she said, «I never wanted to be more than your friend»
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| And she said, «I never wanted to be more than your friend»
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| And she said
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| Out of frame, I’m getting numb to the pain
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| I’m out here caught on a line, waiting for your call (Waiting for your call)
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| So I fake a subtle laugh and try to look you in the eye
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| In the morning, I could be your best mistake
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| I’m holding out until you finally break |