| I know you can’t stand my wandering hands,
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| But how can I apologize, comply with my demands?
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| They’re written on these pages, it’s written on our faces.
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| I know you don’t want this, but know that I need this more than I did before.
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| It’s easy to see that it’s hard to ignore your subtle hints.
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| I’m catching wind. |
| How insincere are your finger prints?
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| So make me promises, girl, the kind I know you can’t keep
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| And while I’m losing my mind, I hope you’re home finding sleep.
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| But you and I both know that that’s not the case
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| Because the look on your face gives all your secrets away.
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| Can we talk this over? |
| At least just for tonight.
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| I asked myself one hundred times
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| Why did we even bother? |
| Why did we even try?
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| But I miss you more than I did before.
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| I showed you my heart and you showed me the door.
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| Your subtle hints, I’m catching wind. |
| How insincere are your finger prints?
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| So make me promises, girl, the kind I know you can’t keep.
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| And while I’m losing my mind, I hope you’re home finding sleep.
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| But you and I both know that that’s not the case
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| because the look on your face gives all your secrets away.
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| I’ve been waiting for a good time to decide whether I was wrong or right.
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| Are you getting sick of the ride because I’m driving you out of your mind?
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| I’ve been waiting for a good time to decide whether I was wrong or right.
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| Are you getting sick of the ride because I’m driving you out of your mind?
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| Girl, remember you’re mine, girl.
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| So make me promises, girl, the kind I know you can’t keep.
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| And while I’m losing my mind, I hope you’re home finding sleep.
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| But you and I both know that that’s not the case
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| because the look on your face gives all your secrets away. |