| Lately, I’ve felt so pathetic that it burns
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| I can’t sweat it 'cause I know I’m gonna work this out
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| Baby, just sit back and forget about the world
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| And how they always doubt that we can make it worth our while
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| I hear all the words you never say
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| And you can always walk away
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| 'Cause I can see it in your vacant smile
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| We got caught up in American
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| Holding onto hope there and back again
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| Taking back what’s lost just to find it all
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| Buried in American dreams
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| Oh, dream, dream, dream
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| Maybe we can start a scene or just screw all day
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| We can run away, yes, together find a home
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| Better weather, oh, we can just lay here for a while
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| We got caught up in American
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| Holding onto hope there and back again
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| Taking back what’s lost just to find it all
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| Buried underneath this weight
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| I’m starting to believe this is what you hate
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| And nothing’s gonna work out the way it seems
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| But you’ll always be my American dream, dream, dream
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| Maybe we can start a scene or just screw all day
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| We got caught up in American
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| Holding onto hope there and back again
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| Taking back what’s lost just to find it all
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| Buried in American dreams
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| We got caught up in American
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| American dreams
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| Taking back what’s lost just to find it all
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| Buried in American dreams |