| Your hands in the small of my back
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| As the room fades to black
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| I know it all means nothing at all
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| My mind never makes up its mind
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| But you’re here all the time
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| I tell myself it’s still nothing at all
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| But how am I supposed to know how to feel less alone?
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| Are we all searching for something that might just feel like home?
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| I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely
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| You’re not trying to sleep in this bed only
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| Is it me that you need or is it the company?
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| I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| So hard to be real or pretend that you’re still just a friend
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| So much to say we say nothing at all
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| But how am I supposed to know how to feel less alone?
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| Are we all searching for something that might just feel like home?
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| I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely
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| You’re not trying to sleep in this bed only
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| Is it me that you need or is it the company?
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| I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Take me home
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| Take me home (home)
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| Take me home
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| Take me home (home)
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| Take me home, take me home (home)
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| Take me home, take me home (home)
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| I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely
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| You’re not trying to sleep in this bed only
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| Is it me that you need or is it the company?
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| I’m just trying to sleep a little less lonely
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh |