| Spent our days in the sheets
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| Smoked our lungs to defeat
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| My arms are raising
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| When the only voice I needed was yours
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| We locked hearts while unsound
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| Our clothes to the ground
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| Scattered mornings belong to the lost
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| You’re the only voice that shines to my ears
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| I’ve got smoke still stuck in my lungs
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| When the letdown is wrong
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| You can’t find anymore
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| Don’t look back
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| When the letdown is wrong
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| You can’t find anymore
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| Don’t look back
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| Ohh, Ohh
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| I was a son of a bitch
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| I fought the feelings for an itch
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| You can walk to the sound of a better drum
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| When the grass is greener than what I can give
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| Cut me, calm me, and rake me, I’m done
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| Cut me, calm me, and rake me, I’m done
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| Cut me, calm me, and rake me, I’m done
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| Walking straight into the sun
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| Cut me, calm me, and rake me, I’m done
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| When the letdown is wrong
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| You can’t find anymore
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| Don’t look back
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| When the letdown is wrong
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| You can’t find anymore
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| Don’t look back
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| Don’t look back
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| Woah, I won’t' bleed if I don’t fight
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| Woah, Just stay, stay the night
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| 'Cause there’s diamonds in this, I’ve got plenty to give
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| Every song was our song, and I can sing them in key
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| I can sing them in key
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| Ohh, Ohh, Ohh, Ohh
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| When the letdown is wrong
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| You can’t find anymore
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| Don’t look back |