| It’s 3 am these thoughts don’t quit
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| Little talks up to the ceiling fan
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| And the feelings dance round with the shadows spin
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| Till I’m calling back the morning light again
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| Well this can’t be drunk but it sure ain’t straight
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| This ain’t no thing I’ve known
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| The way it cuts as you take my pain
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| Or the way that you stay near me as you go
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| I don’t love you like I did the way
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| My heart exploded when we met that day
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| Oh the fate of all the winding roads
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| The face that felt like coming home
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| Darling I don’t love you like I did
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| Well I faded some days and you waited sometimes till your patience was tried
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| and broke
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| But I hope you lay awake too
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| As you rest your head tonight
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| Cuz I’m climbing through that window when I’m home
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| Cuz you need to know
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| I won’t love you like I did
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| The way my heart imploded when you left that day
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| Oh the grace it takes to see the dawn
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| You made me chase you all night long
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| Darling I won’t love you like I did
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| All the years gone by, you changing at my side
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| All the ways we learned to stay & fight
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| I don’t love you like I did some days
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| My heart beats older as we sit in the shade
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| Of this place we build so tirelessly
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| The way we laugh in silence see
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| My darling I don’t love you like I did
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| Down the hall I catch a glimpse or two
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| And fall for all the old & new
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| Darling it’s still startling, I admit
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| But darling I still love you like I did |