| My friends are addicts to all the late nights up in the hills
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| But I’m good without it, I want my Friday nights to be chill
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| But I always try to think, am I out of sync? |
| Can’t make up my mind, 'cause now
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| Every time we’re out I go ahead and doubt, don’t wanna miss out
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| What is after all? |
| I suppose it would be sucky and all
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| I suppose it would be lame and boring, or completely wonderful
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| What is a guy after all? |
| Probably problems and shit I don’t need
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| Just lots of vexes and no guarantees, but some nights it’s all I want
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| Good at excuses, but so bad at telling him what I feel
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| And sometimes I’m losing, mmh, something that could be real, but still
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| Every now and then I get up in my head, wonder if he cares
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| What is after all? |
| I suppose it would be sucky and all
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| I suppose it would be lame and boring, or completely wonderful
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| What is a guy after all? |
| Probably problems and shit I don’t need
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| Just lots of vexes and no guarantees, but some nights it’s all I want
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| Little bit of heaven, little bit of hell
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| Little bit of heaven, that’s how it is after all |
| Little bit of heaven, little bit of hell
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| Little bit of heaven, that’s how it is after all
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| What is after all? |
| I suppose it would be sucky and all
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| I suppose it would be lame and boring, or completely wonderful
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| What is a guy after all? |
| Probably problems and shit I don’t need
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| Just lots of vexes and no guarantees, but some nights it’s all I want
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| Little bit of heaven, little bit of hell
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| Little bit of heaven, that’s how it is after all
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| Little bit of heaven, little bit of hell
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| Little bit of heaven, that’s how it is after all
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| Little bit of heaven, little bit of hell
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| Little bit of heaven, that’s how it is after all
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| Little bit of heaven, little bit of hell
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| Little bit of heaven, that’s how it is after all |