| I was walking with myself today
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| I couldn’t help but think about your face
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| And I always regret cause I’m always forgetting what the rest of world looks
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| like
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| I grab my guitar and I made some sound
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| Painted a picture and tried to leave you out
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| But your persistence led to obstruct my vision and I couldn’t lay it down
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| I wasn’t going to write a song
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| I wasn’t going to write a song about you
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| I wasn’t going to write a song about you leaving
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| I drink a fifth and started counting sheep
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| There were just as many as the days that you left me
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| Been marking it down, I never lose count
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| The bottles they don’t ever lie
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| So, I stumble to the keys and made some sound
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| Played it decent and then tried to shut you out
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| And I don’t know how but girl your melody came pouring out
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| I wasn’t going to write a song
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| I wasn’t going to write a song about you
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| I wasn’t going to write a song about you
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| Leaving in the middle in the night through the back door
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| Leaving cause it’s all you’re ever doing anymore
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| Leaving cause you’re never going to find what you’re looking for
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| Leaving cause you want another song
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| (oh, oh, oh)
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| I wasn’t going to write a song
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| I wasn’t going to write a song about you
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| I wasn’t going to write a song about you leaving
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| (Cause it happens every time)
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| Could you show me where I went wrong?
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| Oh, could you tell me cause I’m lost without you
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| And I could put it in a song about you leaving |