| In a hurry
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| But I can’t find my shoes
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| The light is pouring in telling me to come outside
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| In a hurry to catch a train go see someone
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| Someone to make me smile
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| In a hurry if I stay another minute
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| I’ll lay down on the floor and I’ll never get up again
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| You were wearing your dark green jacket
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| And you smelled of love
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| And I was down on my knees I was begging you to stay
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| But you chose to go
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| And as the holes in the ground they ate me up whole
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| And the tears they filled my lungs
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| And as the rain fell down and I felt it all go
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| And the tears they filled my lungs
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| And I died for a week every time I woke up
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| And the tears they filled my lungs
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| Filled my lungs
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| In a hurry to catch a train go see someone to explain it again
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| That I’m as strong as my wounded soul
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| And as weak as my foolish pride
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| We both fucked it up, oh yes, we did we were so young, young and stupid
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| What with my sadness and with your thirst for independence
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| So go feed your ego and I’ll find my peace
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| It plays over and over
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| How you smelled of love |
| And I was down on my knees I was crying and
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| You chose to go, to go
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| And as the holes in the ground they ate me up whole
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| And the tears they filled my lungs
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| And as the rain fell down and I felt it all go
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| And the tears they filled my lungs
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| And I died for a week every time I woke up
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| And the tears they filled my lungs
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| Filled my lungs |