| Why go to the party? |
| Why go to the party?
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| Why go to the party at all?
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| Two shots and a body, two shots and a body
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| Two shots and a body involved
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| Where are those subtle men?
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| With the decency to might be wrong
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| Where are those winter girls?
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| Who corrected, say women
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| I’m sorry, forgiven
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| Why would we ever change?
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| Planets never see a day that isn’t towards the Sun
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| Bliss is a cheap emotion, everyone here seems to afford
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| So I don’t know why I’m here without you, you
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| Why go to the party? |
| Why go to the party?
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| Why go to the party at all?
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| When you’re not invited, you take what you’re given
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| Some wait every day for the call
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| Grief is a standing ocean, I never swam unless you did
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| So I don’t know why I’m here without you
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| I miss you
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| Why go to the party? |
| Why go to the party?
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| Why go to the party at all? |
| (You)
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| I call to a spirit, you may never hear it
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| How else could I keep you alive? |
| Alive
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| 'Cause it’s hard for me to love myself without you here
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| 'Cause the days are slow, but the years are fast
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| I wonder when I’ll feel your smile |