| I know you wanted to hit me
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| Mad in the break light night
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| Silent drives through Virginia
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| Stuck in a young man’s life
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| I know you wanted to hit me
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| History we cannot hide
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| But I ran from ours
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| Far as legs could carry
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| First friend I cut out my life
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| Where are you now?
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| Where are you now?
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| I dreamt your face on a plane to New York
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| Where are you now, boy?
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| Where are you now?
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| I hold a place for the conversation
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| I know you wanted to hit me
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| But you chose to hold on tight
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| With one fist in the other
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| You plead to keep our life
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| Dying slow in the suburbs
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| I could not correct your mind
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| I told you then it was 'til the end
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| And I wonder now why I lied
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| Where are you now?
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| Where are you now?
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| I dreamt your face in the sea of New York
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| Where are you now, boy?
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| Where are you now?
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| I hold a place for the conversation
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| It’s typical to wish bad feelings on me
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| But I just hope you good and feeling right
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| It’s typical to wish bad feelings on me
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| It’s typical to wish bad feelings on me
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| But I just hope you good and feeling right
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| It’s typical to wish bad feelings tommy
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| Where are you now?
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| Where are you now?
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| I dreamt your face on a plane to New York
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| Where are you now, boy?
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| Where are you now?
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| I hold a place for the conversation |