| She lights a smoke so the bus will come it’s too hot in the tunnel but still…
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| Yeah. |
| The standard procedure for making up.
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| Has nothing on the rush of a tainted heart
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| Kick that graveyard smirk.
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| And you send out under ground
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| Well I meant to break your heart
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| But I didn’t mean wear it down
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| This goodbye collapsed on you with eyes too heavy to hold
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| Well I’d wonder what more could I give
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| Than a jacket against the cold
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| Didn’t mean to break your heart
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| I’ve had a junk truck head fuck start,
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| Well I’m dreaming, bout those stars to see stars
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| It must get dark
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| She always planned to come around…
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| She didn’t know it would take so long
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| She said sorry but I’ve truly miss you dear
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| Despite where we’ve gone wrong
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| This goodbye collapsed on you with eyes too heavy to hold
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| Well I’d wonder what more could I give
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| Than a jacket against the cold
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| Yeah I’d wonder what more could I give
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| Than a jacket against the cold
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| Yeah I’d wonder what more could I give
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| Than a jacket against the cold |