| There’s a passage in my mind
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| That pocket’s thoughts of you
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| And all the things that come with emotional ties
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| Though memories do fade
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| This heavy heart inside of me
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| Hates that I said all those things to you and
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| I’d forget you if I could
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| I know I probably should be sleeping
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| Not thinking this through
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| But I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| Fooling myself dry
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| You’re like no other
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| Booked myself for some amnesia to keep me in line
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| Why do I fall in love
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| With the least bit of attention
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| I need some direction, affection in time
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| I’d forget you if I could
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| I know I probably should be sleeping
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| Not thinking this through
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| While I was thinking of a plan
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| She sent the snow then took my hand
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| I shut you out, you changed my mind
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| The echoes from beside the scenes where you would cry
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| I’d forget you if I could
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| I know I probably should be sleeping
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| Not thinking this through
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| But I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it
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| I can’t stand it |