| I tapped on your window on your darkest night
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| The shape of you
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| Was jagged and weak
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| There was nowhere for me to stay
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| But I stayed anyway
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| And if I would've known
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| How many pieces you had crumbled into
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| I might have let them lay
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| Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these?
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| And let all your damage, damage me
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| And carry your baggage up my street
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| And make me your future history
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| It's time, you've come a long way
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| Open the blinds, let me see your face
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| You wouldn't be the first renegade
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| To need somebody
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| Is it insensitive for me to say
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| Get your shit together
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| So I can love you?
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| Is it really your anxiety
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| That stops you from giving me everything
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| Or do you just not want to?
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| I tapped on your window on your darkest night
|
| The shape of you
|
| Was jagged and weak
|
| There was nowhere for me to stay
|
| But I stayed anyway
|
| You fire off missiles cause you hate yourself
|
| But do you know you're demolishing me?
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| And then you squeeze my hand as I'm about to leave
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| Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these?
|
| Let all your damage, damage me
|
| And carry your baggage up my street
|
| And make me your future history
|
| It's time, you've come a long way
|
| Open the blinds, let me see your face
|
| You wouldn't be the first renegade
|
| To need somebody
|
| Is it insensitive for me to say
|
| Get your shit together
|
| So I can love you?
|
| Is it really your anxiety
|
| That stops you from giving me everything
|
| Or do you just not want to?
|
| And if I would've known
|
| How sharp the pieces were
|
| You'd crumbled into
|
| I might've let them lay
|
| Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these?
|
| And let all your damage, damage me
|
| And carry your baggage up my street
|
| And make me your future history
|
| It's time, you've come a long way
|
| Open the blinds, let me see your face
|
| You wouldn't be the first renegade
|
| To need somebody
|
| To need somebody
|
| I need somebody
|
| To need somebody
|
| To need somebody
|
| (Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these?)
|
| Is it insensitive for me to say
|
| (And let all your damage, damage me)
|
| Get your shit together
|
| (And carry your baggage up my street)
|
| So I can love you?
|
| (And make me your future history)
|
| Is it really your anxiety
|
| (It's time, you've come a long way)
|
| That stops you from giving me everything
|
| (Open the blinds, let me see your face
|
| You wouldn't be the first renegade
|
| To need somebody)
|
| Or do you just not want to? |