| Seven in the morning, locked the door
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| Put the keys in my bag, next to my passport
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| Feels like I’m headed towards war
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| Trying to pretend that I remember what we’re fighting for
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| You’re upstairs, passed out asleep
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| While I’m on the front step staring at the street
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| Patiently wait for my Taxi, come save me and take me away from reality
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| The car pulled up at dawn, I put the seat belt on
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| Everything felt wrong
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| Stubborn ain’t the same as strong, but try to tell that to Queen that the King
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| rides on
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| Took a look before I hit the road
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| Your silhouette didn’t show up in the window
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| Well all right then
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| It’s all right then, but something’s missing
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| Girl, I miss you
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| But I wish you
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| Could, would
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| Look, all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through
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| Girl, I miss you
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| But I wish you
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| Could, would
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| Look, all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through
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| When it goes straight to voicemail
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| You might as well tell me go straight to hell
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| Ain’t nothing new, just suffering through
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| And that’s something that I’ve become accustomed to
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| But I’m in love with you
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| Passion born
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| Like a resource torn
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| From a planet’s core
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| Stole my crown just to examine the thorns
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| Scatter them around on the bathroom floor
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| A little ink, with a kiss and a wink
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| But the bigger the stink, the stiffer the drink
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| And I think this fight started in a past life
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| Got you sitting on the dark side of the gas light
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| Pick up your phone before my plane departs
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| I’m trying to make a mark in the shape of a heart
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| Well all right then
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| We all right then
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| But something’s missing
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| Girl, I miss you
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| But I wish you
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| Could, would
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| Look all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through
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| Girl, I miss you
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| But I wish you
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| Could, would
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| Look all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through
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| Girl, I miss you
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| But I wish you
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| Could, would
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| Look, all of this becomes the shit that we’ve been through
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| Girl, I miss you
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| But I wish you
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| The shit that we’ve been through |