| Made me want to cry on the subway home
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| Made me want to die twenty feet below
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| Even when we’re drunk we have nothing to say
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| So, baby what’s the point when I’m back in LA
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| I’m brooklyn bound, and you’re not here now
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| Take me home, I feel homesick
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| I don’t know where I’m going
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| Too many faces, but none I know
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| And I’m alone on the subway home
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| On the subway home
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| I thought you’d be proud of me chasing a dream
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| I gave you a kiss and you let me leave
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| Many broken hearts are riding this train
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| They’ll get on and off, and they’ll never say
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| Hello, goodbye
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| Give me one more try
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| Take me home, I feel homesick
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| I don’t know where I’m going
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| Too many faces, but none I know
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| And I’m alone on the subway home
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| On the subway home
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| Where are you now
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| Are you thinking about taking that girl out that you met at the bar
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| Where are you now
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| Does your mom still call and ask if you’re still in love anymore
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| Where are you now
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| Where are you now
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| Where are you now
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| Where are you now
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| Take me home, I feel homesick
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| I don’t know where I’m going
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| Too many faces, but none I know
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| And I’m alone on the subway home
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| On the subway home
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| On the subway home
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| On the subway home
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| On the subway home |