| You were sleeping in a back yard
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| Living off of a credit card
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| Ain’t that the way that it always goes?
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| We don’t have any money but the money goes somewhere
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| I moved back into my parents' house
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| Saving money for my new love
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| I was just lucky to get you alone
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| Didn’t even really mind that they were taking your home
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| Sometimes
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| And then the winter came
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| And we were in your bedroom listening to the river
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| Lying on the floor 'cause you don’t have any furniture
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| Again and again
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| You said you thought of me when you were fighting sleep
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| Dreaming of this in the blue light
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| Finally holding onto the time as it flies by
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| Again and again
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| I lost track of all my old friends
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| Started working through the weekends
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| Ain’t that the way that it always goes?
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| Sometimes you let go of the people you love to love 'em right
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| We got drunk before you moved out
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| Smoking weed and watching Hitchcock
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| I was just happy to have you alone
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| Didn’t even really mind that it was the last time
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| Alright
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| And then the winter came
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| And you were flying to a city and made out of paper
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| And of course I followed you on a phone but I stayed here
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| Again and again
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| You said you thought of me when you were fighting sleep
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| Dreaming of this in the blue light
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| Finally holding onto the time as it flies by
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| Again and again |