| I found the deepest corners of my mind where you used to roam
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| A projection plays the night when we buried the rest of our hope
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| Now you found somebody else while I’m looking for myself
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| When you kiss him do you ever think of how my lips felt?
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| I need some better weather 'cause all these clouds are looking like you
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| Something little stronger so I could cure this headache of you
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| And I’m trying to find my way out of our mess
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| I need some better weather 'cause all these clouds are looking like you
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| Like you, like you
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| The clouds look like you
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| These days when I call I know you just let your phone ring
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| Your voicemail sounds happy like you’re surprised to hear from me
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| Now I’m fogging up windows and tracing both of our names
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| When you hold his hands did mine ever feel the same?
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| I feel to the floor on my knees
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| Looking for answers you’d fine for me |