| I’m jumping rooftops with you
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| Suspended in the sky
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| In the middle of the night
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| And Heaven knows I’m trippin'
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| I’ve known since the beginning
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| I was bound to fall hard
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| Pick myself up from the floor
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| I’m cleaning up the mess
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| Bewildered and bereft
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| I walked on, facing forward
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| Pretend I never saw you
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| I push the feeling away
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| But nothing hurts like you
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| And I’ve tried getting by, getting high, you know I try
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| But nothing hurts like you, like you
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| Cold hands underneath my clothes
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| My senses all at war
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| You’re the one they’re fighting for
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| My body’s overloaded
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| It’s like the sun exploded
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| And you kept me up again
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| But nothing hurts like you
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| And I’ve tried getting by, getting high, you know I try
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| But nothing hurts like you, like you
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| Whoa-whoa-oh
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| But nothing hurts like you
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| And I’ve tried getting by, getting high, you know I try
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| But nothing hurts like you, like you
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| Nothing hurts like you
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| And I’ve tried getting by, getting high, you know I try
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| But nothing hurts like you, like you
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| Like you |