| Let’s forget whatever we lost
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| Rolling around in the weeds
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| Finding ourselves broken
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| Looking for light on the floor
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| Let’s become the lovers we want
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| Banging our heads in the fog
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| Flowers will close and open
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| Life going by like we care
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| One day is whatever we make (whatever we make)
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| From pieces off the side of a road (whatever we make)
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| Walked on our map of what hurts
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| What hurts worse
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| Let’s become the lovers we need
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| Who’d knew we’d needing so much
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| We keep finding ourselves broken
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| Tossed in the yard with the bones
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| And let’s forget whatever we know
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| Knowing all too little, too late
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| Laying down in our own horizon
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| Letting that water hit home
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| Let’s become the lovers we want
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| (Let's become the lovers we want)
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| Let’s become the lovers we need
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| (Let's become the lovers we need)
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| Let’s become the lovers we want
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| (Let's become the lovers we want)
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| Let’s become the lovers we need
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| (Let's become the lovers we need) |