| You know, when you’re gone, I struggle at night
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| Dreams of you fucking me all the time
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| Though I know you’re tied up
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| And I know your phone’s fucked
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| I’m craving your calls like a soldier’s wife
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| I wanna bring you home myself
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| Bring you home myself
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| Come back, move in, mess my place
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| Chest infect me, waste my days
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| 'Cause I know you love to drive me up the wall
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| I know you love to drive me up the wall
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| I wanna bring you home myself
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| Bring you home myself
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| And I’m so impatient when you’re not mine
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| I just wanna catch up on all the lost times
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| And I’ll say I’m sorry if I sound sordid
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| 'Cause all I really ever want is you
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Offer my hand and I’ll take your name
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| Share my shower, kiss my frame
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| 'Cause I wanna carry all of your children
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| And I wanna call them stupid shit |