| Oh my god how am I here again?
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| In your bed pretending that you are him
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| You hear me talking in my sleep
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| I wake up thinking that you are him
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| In my dreams his voice was so heavenly
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| Jenni says that you fill the space between
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| Braving rough and missing him
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| But you’re a work in progress kid
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| I was only wasting your time
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| Burn this place down before the fire
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| Wasting
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| Wa-a I was wasting your time
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| December lows your room was so freezing cold
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| At the show same story different girl
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| Baby blue in a crowded room
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| Tell me that you never feel alone
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| Seas of gold, his hands washing over me
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| All the time I’m wishing that it was him
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| Give me a sign or something real
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| A day with God to cut a deal
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| And Jenni, she tells me you’re temporary
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| Temporary
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| I was only wasting your time
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| Burn this place down before the fire
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| And while we’re drinking ourselves blind
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| I was only wasting your time
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| Wasting
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| Wasting
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| Wa-a I was wasting your time |