| I’m still getting used to have no one to talk to
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| In the middle of the night sometimes I still swear I feel you
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| Sometimes it’s like you just left the room
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| Cause' I can still smell your favorite perfume
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| It goes on and on and on
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| I miss that skirt you wear out on the weekends
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| And I can still see the old clean shirt you’d sleep in
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| That image of you is burning my mind
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| Stuck in myself, stuck in that time
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| It goes on and on and on
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| I can’t see through these foolish eyes
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| As soon as I let you in you got me blind
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| And I can’t keep swallowing my pride
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| It’s killing me, I can’t hold it all inside
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| Thinking of checking out of this town I’m walking (walking)
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| I’m tired of everybody asking if we’re back to talking (talking)
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| I’m sick of seeing you, sick of our friends
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| Sick of feeling sick all over again
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| It goes on and on and on
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| I can’t see through these foolish eyes
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| As soon as I let you in you got me blind
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| And I can’t keep swallowing my pride
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| It’s killing me, I can’t hold it all inside
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| These foolish eyes
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| Woah oh woah
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| It goes on and on and on
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| It goes on and on and on
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| I can’t see through these foolish eyes
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| As soon as I let you in you got me blind
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| I can’t keep swallowing my pride
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| It’s killing me, I can’t hold it all inside
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| These foolish eyes
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| These foolish eyes
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| I can’t see, I can’t see
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| I can’t see, I can’t see
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| I can’t see, I can’t see through these foolish eyes |