| I know I’m not supposed to say this
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| But I think of your face most days
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| And I know I definitely shouldn’t say this
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| But sometimes I try to think of way
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| To split up you and your new girl
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| 'Cause I don’t like the pictures that I’m seeing
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| I should probably stop searching your name
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| But I’m missing your face evening
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| I don’t like me without you
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| Oh, I miss you
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| I don’t like the pictures that I’m in anymore
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| 'Cause they don’t have you
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| I miss the way our skin would kiss
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| When we were driving down the road
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| I miss how I secretly watch you singing
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| To every song we call our own
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| So jump in the car and roll the windows down
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| The silence wasn’t nice, but we played the music loud
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| Baby, I was always your co-pilot
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| But now my car is always way too silent
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| I don’t like me without you
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| Oh, I miss you
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| I don’t like the pictures that I’m in anymore
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| 'Cause they don’t have you
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| I don’t like me without you
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| Oh, I miss you
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| I don’t like the pictures that I’m in anymore
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| 'Cause they don’t have you |