| Somewhere we wrote out a plan that I don’t want to give up on yet
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| I can’t accept how the seasons roll in and we grow just an inch
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| Then we go on our way, feeling the same, but I —
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| I’m praying that I survive
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| Lord knows I’m terrified to die
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| Sometimes I just close my eyes
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| Pretend like I’m paralyzed
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| I’ve been hearing stories, secrets, about you. |
| Oh, my baby!
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| I’ve been having trouble sleeping, have you? |
| Oh, my baby!
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| Somewhere we wrote a plan that I don’t want to give up on yet
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| I can’t forget — the reasons we said that we couldn’t move on
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| So we go at this pace, stalling the race, but, oh —
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| Oh, what if I survive?
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| Lord know’s I’m terrified of life
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| So I’ll close my eyes, pretend like I’m paralyzed
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| I’ve been hearing stories, secrets, about you. |
| Oh, my baby!
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| I’ve been having trouble sleeping, have you? |
| Oh, my baby!
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| I’ve been hearing stories, secrets, about you. |
| Oh, my baby!
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| I’ve been having trouble sleeping, have you? |
| Oh, my baby! |