| Every time we drew our lines
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| They grew legs and walked themselves down the road
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| Boundaries is my middle name
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| I can't respect where it's asked or it's shown
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| Something 'bout our exchange
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| It's a fight to act like you weren't in mind, oh mind
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| Never want to complain, love you with your wings babe
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| These are your skies
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| But then there was the blood from your heart on my hands again
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| Though I swore I washed it off in the waves
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| And I wish I was sorry, damn I wish I was sorry
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| That I don't know how to stay away, stay away
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| Oh, if only you knew just how you taste
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| Oh, if you only you'd seen you walk away
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| Oh I'd follow you into yesterday
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| Then miles away
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| And I pray for the love that we had underneath
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| When we both promised not to waste love arguing
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| I love you more than I ever could say
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| And something about our exchange
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| It's a fight to act like you weren't in mind, oh mind
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| And I never want to complain
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| Love you with your wings babe
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| These are your skies, your skies
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| And there was the blood from your heart on my hands again
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| Though I swore I washed it out in the rain
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| And I wish I was sorry, damn I wish I was sorry
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| That I don't know how to stay away
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| And don't say you don't want no problems
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| Can't hear through what I say
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| Say you want it your way
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| Always has been your way when it comes to me
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| Gun play, use my heart against me always
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| We can't seem to hold space
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| No way
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| The blood from your heart on my hands again
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| Though I swore I washed it off in the waves
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| I wish I was sorry, damn I wish I was sorry
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| That I don't know how to stay away, stay away |