| What I’m looking for is all I need
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| 'Cause what I’ve wanted most is Some space between her heart and mine
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| Which sure ain’t no small chore to find.
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| What I get will lead to what I do
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| I just hope that’s not later than it is soon
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| Or else all night I’ll be up again alright
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| What I straight up need to score is a place to cry.
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| This ain’t over until once it’s through
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| But once more’s twice as much as I can use
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| Or care to try for my eyes to get dry
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| 'Cause man the fix I need right now is a place to cry.
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| I don’t need a lot just some quiet spot
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| That won’t stain from tears
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| Please, I’d rather not see us both get caught
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| With cleaning up that could take years.
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| What starts hurting worst is not as strong as The aches that happen next,
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| Then before long it passes by but not until I want to die
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| 'Cause what I’m strung out for is a place to cry.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| I don’t need a lot just some quiet spot
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| That won’t stain from tears
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| Please, I’d rather not see us both get caught
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| With cleaning up that could take years.
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| What I’m looking for is all I need
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| 'Cause what I’ve wanted most is Some space between her heart and mine
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| Which sure ain’t no small chore to find.
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| Ohh, what I’m jonesin' for right now
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| Is a place to cry.
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| Yeah, what I’m jonesin' for right now
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| Is a place to cry.
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| --- Instrumental to fade --- |