| I could be the one to take you home
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| Late nights staring at your phone
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| I could make you feel like you’re in love
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| I could be the one to make you cry
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| Late nights when you feel like shit
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| I could make you feel so damn alone
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| If you took my place
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| Would you change my ways?
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| Would you change my name?
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| Would you change my face?
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| If you took my spot
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| Would you change a lot?
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| Would you change at all
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| Would you change it
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| Baby this is what I get for leaving you out in the cold
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| Drag my body to the woods and let me go
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| Paint a picture of my life into the snow
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| Pull the trigger like I never even know
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| Baby this is what I get for leaving you out in the rain
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| Pop the trunk and drop my body in the grave
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| Throw a shovel at me yell to dig a grave
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| Put the pistol to my ear I heard her say
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| In the black on black
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| Or the white on white
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| It don’t matter what you wear when do die right
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| In the six o five or the two one-two
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| It don’t matter where you go when I find you
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| You can run all day you can run all night
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| But in the end, you know I’m always right |
| Oh no
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| In the six o five or the two one-two
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| It don’t matter where you go when I find you
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| It don’t matter where you go when I find you
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| I could be the one to take you home
|
| Late nights staring at your phone
|
| I could make you feel like you’re in love
|
| (I could make you feel like you’re in love)
|
| I could be the one to make you cry
|
| Late nights when you feel like shit
|
| I could make you feel so damn alone
|
| If you took my place
|
| Would you change my ways?
|
| Would you change my name?
|
| Would you change my face?
|
| If you took my spot
|
| Would you change a lot?
|
| Would you change it all?
|
| Would you change it?
|
| Baby this is what I get for leaving you out in the cold
|
| Drag my body to the woods and let me go
|
| Paint a picture of my life into the snow
|
| Pull the trigger like I never even know
|
| Baby this is what I get for leaving you out in the rain
|
| Pop the trunk and drop my body in the grave
|
| Throw a shovel at me yell to dig a grave
|
| Put the pistol to my ear I heard her say
|
| In the black on black
|
| Or the white on white
|
| It don’t matter what you wear when do die right |
| In the six o five on the two one-two
|
| It don’t matter where you go when I find you
|
| You can run all day you can run all night
|
| (Where the fuck you gonna run too)
|
| But in the end, you know I’m always right
|
| Oh no
|
| In the six I five or the two one-two
|
| It don’t matter where you go when I find you
|
| It don’t matter where you go when I find you
|
| I could be the one to take you home
|
| Late nights staring at your phone
|
| I could make you feel like you’re in love
|
| I could be the one to make you cry
|
| Late nights when you feel like shit
|
| I could make you feel so damn alone |