| Left her car unlocked, staying outside
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| Still no sign of him, she feels alright
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| She went back home again to compare with the place she’s in
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| Staring at her car under the streetlight
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| If I’m allowed to stay, and if I wanna stay
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| I’ll change everything, cause you were everything
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| If I had my way, and if I had my way
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| I would fix you up instead of always piss you off
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| If you never come home, then you really must know
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| I adored you, and I adore you now
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| If I’m really alone, then I really must go
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| Grab my book bag, make my way back home
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| Left her keys inside, no one cares now
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| There’s nowhere left to hide, she’s splitting hairs now
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| She doesn’t like it here and now to her it’s all quite clear
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| Staring at this place she’s going home now
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| And she’s asking, «how did I let everything get so nasty?»
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| You’re going home now with something you wanted
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| You’re going home now with something you want, you want |