| All I can ever be to you is the darkness that we knew
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| And this regret I’ve got accustomed to
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| Once it was so right
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| We were at our high
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| Waiting for you in the hotel at night
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| And knew I hadn’t met my match
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| But every moment we could snatch
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| I don’t know why I got so attached
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| It’s my responsibility
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| And you don’t owe nothing to me but to walk away
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| I have no capacity
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| He walks away, the sun goes down
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| He takes the day, but I’m grown
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| And in your way in this blue shade
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| My tears dry on their own
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| I don’t understand
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| Why do I stress the man when there’s so many bigger things at hand?
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| We coulda never had it all
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| We had to hit a wall
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| So this is inevitable withdrawal
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| Even if I stop wanting you
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| A perspective pushes through
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| I’ll be some next man’s other woman soon
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| I cannot play myself again
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| I should just be my own best friend
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| Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men
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| She walks away, the sun goes down
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| She takes the day, but I’m grown
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| And in your way in this blue shade
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| My tears dry on their own
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| So we are history
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| Your shadow covers me
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| The sky above, a blaze
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| I could say no regrets
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| And no emotional debts
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| 'Cause as we kiss goodbye the sun sets
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| So we are history
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| The shadow covers me
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| The sky above, a blaze only lovers see
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| He walks away, the sun goes down
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| He takes the day, but I’m grown
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| And in your way in this blue shade
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| My tears dry on their own
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| He walks away, the sun goes down
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| She takes the day, but I’m grown
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| And in your way, and my deep shade
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| My tears dry on their own, babe
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| My tears dry on their own |