| How is it supposed to feel
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| Hanging round these streets again?
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| Close to someone else’s chest
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| Wanted it all but couldn’t feel less
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| You swirled around my room
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| Like an everlasting ghost
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| He’s right here but I’m alone
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| Morning breaks, I’m still in my clothes
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| No, I don’t
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| Care about moving on, care about being alone
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| When everybody says I should let go
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| I showed
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| The way it’s all a lie that we used too much
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| I’d do it again but I can’t
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| I want it, I’m done but I can’t
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| So, how is it supposed to feel?
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| 'Cause I don’t feel a thing
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| Other than the emptiness since you left
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| So how is it supposed to feel?
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| 'Cause I don’t want a thing
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| Other than the sound of your heartbeat next to mine
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| When am I supposed to be
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| Starting on the again?
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| Teaching one to understand my bits and pieces
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| How do you feel?
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| You’ve won my sanity and all this insanity
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| And I want to hold on but I can’t
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| I try to let go but I can’t
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| So, how is it supposed to feel?
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| 'Cause I don’t feel a thing
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| Other than the emptiness since you left
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| So how is it supposed to feel?
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| 'Cause I don’t want a thing
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| Other than the sound of your heartbeat next to mine
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| Mmm… |