| (Begging for your hand, screaming at your face
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| Come with me kid, we’ll leave this place.)
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| I’m all yours because I hate this house
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| And how sad it makes you in the morning
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| (Morning that I’m hoping will never come
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| I just want to watch this sky and some)
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| Stars are out I do believe cuz this
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| Winter came, I think we made it through
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| The freeze
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| Someday we’ll drive
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| Away
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| And cut up my face
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| Cuz it’s too plain
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| You are this
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| I swear it’s this town I’ll never see
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| Again if I have my way and time
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| Well just to sing
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| Sing sing
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| I swear it’s this town I will not see
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| Haha, ha, haha
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| I tricked you again
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| (Anything but silence, anything you say
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| Will stay in my head for days)
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| And days but I’m sorry we
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| Couldn’t make it back
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| This evening
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| (But I’m still hoping.)
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| We have to move or so it seems
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| I guess the hospitals are near
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| Cuz I can hear those screams
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| (And your breathing over me.)
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| Well haha, ha, haha
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| I tricked you once again!
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| Because you are nothing
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| But I promise someday we’ll drive
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| Away
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| And cut up my face
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| Cuz it’s too plain
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| Oh, you are this
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| Well it’s here in your expensive taste
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| Oh, that we should’ve framed this place
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| And kept it on your shelf
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| Next to your big city dreams
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| It’s in your touch it seems
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| Oh well you wear that on your sleeve
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| And all those thoughts that make you
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| Bleed. |
| Well bleed
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| I swear it’s this town I never see
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| Again if I have my way and time
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| Oh, just to sing
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| I’ll sing:
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| I swear it’s this town I’ll never see
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| Again. |
| Again
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| I have my way and time
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| Oh, just to sing
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| So go ahead, kid
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| We loved it
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| Sing it loud before the light hits
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| We are forced to move
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| With your windows up we can keep the light
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| Out
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| And you can keep your light
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| On (on on on…) |