| Navy blue
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| Your eyes are on my mind
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| I never viewed
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| The solitude
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| As something to avoid until you left
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| The thoughts I hold
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| Close to the chest
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| For the most part I’m unchanged
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| But there’s some things that are terribly strange
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| Like baby when you’re gone
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| The night’s too quiet
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| The dinner table
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| It’s one sided
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| Too many pillows
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| Too big a bed
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| Can’t decide where to lay my head
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| Ther’s no denying, i’m trying
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| Some things will nevr change
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| Sometimes the silence can be cruel
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| I wait alone
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| Hear the neighbors phone
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| Your keys are swinging on the rack
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| We’re hanging here
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| Til you get back
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| Moments alone uninterfered
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| Can be so sweet but it’s awfully weird
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| When baby, you’re gone
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| The night’s so quiet
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| The dinner table
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| It’s lopsided
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| Too many pillows
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| Too big a bed
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| Can’t decide where to lay my head
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| There’s no denying I’m trying
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| Some things will never change
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| And when you’re gone
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| My minds divided
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| Every choice left undecided
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| I tend to linger
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| I drag my feet
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| The stillness is bittersweet
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| Theres no denying I’m trying
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| Some things will never change
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| A fool, couldn’t ask for more
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| I lost my cool, it’s so easy to do
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| But baby when you’re gone
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| The night’s so quiet
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| The dinner table
|
| It’s one sided
|
| Too many pillows
|
| Too big a bed
|
| Can’t decide where to lay my head
|
| And when you’re gone
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| My mind’s divided
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| Every choice left undecided
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| I tend to linger
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| I drag my feet
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| The stillness is bittersweet
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| There’s no denying I’m trying
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| Some things will never change |