| In love, when the going is tough
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| I wait 'til it falls on deaf ears
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| Hearsay, without the boundaries of love
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| My take is, I wish there was a better way
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| Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
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| A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
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| Friends beckon every second you spend (Way)
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| I’m wettin' the pen, every letter you send
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| Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
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| A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
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| Friends beckon every second you spend (Way)
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| I’m wettin' the pen, every letter you send
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| Yo, I been listening to Dreamy Days, I’m in disarray
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| I realise it’s everybody else who’s still astray
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| I feel ashamed, I know there ain’t no savin' away
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| They went astray, I went Australia
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| So what I’m supposed to say to 'em?
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| Uh, when all this love’s out of range
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| Everything around me changed, I’m supposed to stay the same
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| Turn down these free drinks I couldn’t even name
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| And I like all this money, 'cause I’m fuckin' up my brain
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| I been goin' insane, shelf full of family remains
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| Brokenhearted is seein' none of them again
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| I, I pour the glass, stick my head out in the rain
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| Try and find another person I can blame
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| Sat upon this plane, uh
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| And yo, I’m prayin' that we don’t crash
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| 'Cause every night, I shiver at the sight when we go back
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| 'Cause every night could be my last, and yeah, I know that
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| So I crack a smile 'fore it goes black, trust
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| In love, when the going is tough
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| I wait 'til it falls on deaf ears
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| Hearsay, without the boundaries of love
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| My take is, I wish there was a better way
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| Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
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| A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
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| Friends beckon every second you spend (Way)
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| I’m wettin' the pen, every letter you send
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| Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
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| A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
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| Friends beckon every second you spend (Way)
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| I’m wettin' the pen, every letter you send
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| Trust, uh, I wish you’d been there when my dad had died
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| Uh, I wish you’d been there when my mother cried
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| I, I wish you’d been there in the drag of night
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| To see my side, look me in my eyes when I was paralysed
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| And tell me everything’s alright and push it to the side
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| It’s just a sacrifice, at times, I told a bag of lies
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| But not a pack of lies, we always told a couple ones
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| Of course it was true, you only knew me from the dramatise
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| I feel an agonising risk, 'cause in a thousand islands
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| This is where I really wanna be when we were cracking wise
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| 'Cause it was black and white, literally black and white
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| White from my mother and my father was the blackest skies
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| Skies, I, I can see it’s true
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| I, I see my mother up in you
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| Shit, I think my dad’d see it too
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| Yo, I just wish he knew, uh
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| In love, when the going is tough
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| I wait 'til it falls on deaf ears
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| Hearsay, without the boundaries of love
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| My take is, I wish there was a better way
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| Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
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| A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
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| Friends beckon every second you spend (Way)
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| I’m wettin' the pen, every letter you send
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| Uh, I got a lot of love, a lot of loose ends (Way)
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| A lot of people that I wish I knew then (Way)
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| Friends beckon every second you spend (Way)
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| I’m wettin' the pen, every letter you send
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| Uh, imagine all the friends you see most
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| Each one you peggin' away
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| Is dependin' on you puttin' pen to the page, uh
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| And so, you break it down, checking they’re paid
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| Another day you’re heartbreakin', you resented the stage
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| You feel that same rage
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| Watch the crowd, watch the stage thinkin', «Shit»
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| Rather in the crowd with your mates drinkin'
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| Misbehaviours, catch another dame winkin'
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| You feel ashamed, guzzle Jagers, your brain’s sinkin'
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| You think it’s deep, don’t think it’s depression
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| A misspent adolescence
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| But all this time, all this time, time’s of the essence
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| You would never learn from your lessons
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| You’re stuck in that same quintessence
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| Heartbreak, one in the same
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| Days change, but you’re stuck in the game
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| It’s like, she’s tellin' you you’re young enough to be at uni
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| Somehow, the one who sees through me |