| I called it perfectly
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| I’ll never be content with myself
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| Classically me
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| I called it perfectly
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| I think you fit, fit right next to me
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| So please stay
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| Tired and fading
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| Am I still the same person you used to know?
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| Cause it never feels the same
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| Holding on to something that isn’t you
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| Violent and empty
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| I’ll never understand me like you do
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| I’m moving through so blindly
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| Can’t paint the colors that you’re so used to
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| I just wanted to promise you some type of forever
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| In wake of just watching you walk away
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| And oh my god, the things I’d do
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| To keep you right next to me
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| I need you right next to me
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| Day after day
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| I breathe in the feeling of withdrawal
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| Until my lungs are filled with the empty space between us
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| Day after day
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| I breathe in the feeling of withdrawal
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| Until my lungs are filled with the empty space between us
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| So split my soul into two
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| And wear me out
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| Thinner than you ever have before
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| I just wanted to promise you some type of forever
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| In wake of just watching you walk away
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| And oh my god, the things I’d do
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| To keep you right next to me
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| I need you right next to me
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| (I need you right next to me)
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| I need you, I need you right next to me
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| (I need you right next to me)
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| I need you, I need you right next to me |