| This isn’t where I wanna be
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| Your friends car, the oldies cause these things just end the same
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| Front seat back, but all I heard was rain
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| As it beat down on the hood
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| You said that this night could get good
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| Just because it can, doesn’t mean it should
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| It doesn’t mean it should
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| (Hook)
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| You made me sick on the drive home
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| The slow route, and toll roads.
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| You make it clear I’m not alone.
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| I’m not alone.
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| So I lay down, for comfort
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| Speak small words and numbers
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| I count every single second we were here
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| And then you whispered in my ear
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| Where do you want to go? |
| I don’t know.
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| Why is so unsure? |
| Collider
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| You made me sick on the drive home
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| The slow route, and toll roads.
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| You make it clear I’m not alone
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| But all I want to know is who you think you are is this who you want to be
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| Cause you thought you found a coward when you put your hands on me
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| To hell with you and yours,
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| I don’t need you anymore
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| I don’t need you anymore
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| To hell with you and yours
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| You made me sick on the drive home
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| The slow route, and toll roads.
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| You make it clear I’m not alone
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| All I want to know who is who you think you are is this who you want to be
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| Cause you thought you found a coward when you put your hands on me |