| She said I don’t know if I’ve ever really
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| Have ever really trusted anybody
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| And ain’t nobody ever really know me except the ghosts that come each night to
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| haunt me
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| When there’s so much that I still can’t remember
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| So many memories I can’t surrender
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| The kind of cold that comes under your sweater cuts to the bone like you’re
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| alone forever
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| You’re like a stolen car tonight
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| On a road with a broken lines
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| Running all the changing lights
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| To hide what’s fallen from your eyes
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| There’s got to be more than just this flesh and bone
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| Tell me I’m more than just the scars I’ve known
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| If all that we’ve loved is all we’ve ever owned
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| We’re more than one, more than one heart beating alone
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| More than one heart beating alone
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| Last night I felt like I was going crazy
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| I kept on hearing all those words replaying
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| Sometimes it feels like nothing is ever changing
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| Stuck like Groundhog Day in the wars we’re waging
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| And when it hurts so bad that she wanted to die
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| Maybe we crash into each other to feel alive
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| When the ones you love are the ones that always say goodbye
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| The things you hate you do for no good reason why
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| You’re like a stolen car tonight
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| On a road with a broken lines
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| Running all the changing lights
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| To hide what’s fallen from your eyes
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| There’s got to be more than just this flesh and bone
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| Tell me I’m more than just the scars I’ve known
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| If all that we’ve loved is all we’ve ever own
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| We’re more than one, more than one heart beating alone
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| More than one heart beating alone
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| More than one heart beating alone
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| So give me one reason one, to believe in
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| Tell me there’s something left to believe in
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| To the rhythm of the heart, to the rhythm of one heart
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| And I’m still chasing cracks in the pavement
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| Looking for the ghosts that left me waiting
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| To the rhythm of one heart, the rhythm of one heart beating alone
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| More than one heart beating alone
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| More than one heart beating alone |