| It’s another night; |
| I sit and choke a lie
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| Broken pieces of a story make an alibi
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| I want to know where you’ve been, who you’re with
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| And what you do, what you’ve got to do
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| It’s the little things you do that cut like a lie
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| Keeping distance and an exit in the back of your mind
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| I don’t want it if you give it with a limit on it
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| Go if you want to go
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| I lie awake in the dead of night
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| Wait for you to come home and get your story right
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| Hearts burning from the fire that you lit up inside
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| It’s your word to mine
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| What’s your alibi?
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| But you ran away; |
| it makes me miss you instead
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| See your face and apparitions in the back of my head
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| Are you waking up or are you sleeping in?
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| No, I don’t want to know
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| I heard you’re with someone, that he bought you a ring
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| May get money and a diamond; |
| gives you everything
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| I’ll believe it when you want me to forgive you
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| So I’ll go if I’ve got to go
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| I lie awake in the dead of night
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| Wait for you to come home and get your story right
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| Hearts burning from the fire that you lit up inside
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| It’s your word to mine
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| What’s your alibi?
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| It’s another night; |
| I sit and wait on the bed
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| I could run away and try to make you love me again
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| I don’t want to know where you’ve been creeping in
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| In a hotel with someone else
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| I lie awake in the dead of night
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| Wait for you to come home and get your story right
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| Hearts burning from the fire that you lit up inside
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| It’s your word to mine
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| What’s your alibi?
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| What’s your alibi?
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| What’s your alibi?
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| It’s another night; |
| I sit and wait on the bed
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| I could run away and try to make you love me again |