| Midnight, and you’re right
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| Things I’ve spoken, from memories broken
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| Or just lost… or just lost
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| It won’t be the first time, won’t be the last, you know it
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| Though it makes me wonder, dragging through the dirt that’s past
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| I’m not proud; |
| I’m not playing the crowd
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| I’m just thinking aloud
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| Just thinking aloud
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| So don’t believe the words that you thought you heard
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| I’m just… just thinking aloud
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| Inside I’m justified
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| As you ignore me, like those before me
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| Those who cared came unprepared
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| I’m not going crazy, just going around
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| The words ring louder in your ears
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| More than most
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| I’d say we were close
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| But now you’ve found
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| I’m just thinking aloud
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| Just thinking aloud
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| So don’t believe the words that you thought you heard
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| I’m just… just thinking aloud
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| Sometimes lie awake at night
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| Wondering where I’ll be tonight
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| Wish I knew to tell you
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| Wish I knew to tell you
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| It won’t be the first time, won’t be the last, you know it
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| Though it makes me wonder, dragging through the dirt that’s past
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| I’m not proud; |
| I’m not playing the crowd
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| I’m just thinking aloud
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| Just thinking aloud
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| So don’t believe the words that you thought you heard
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| I’m just… just thinking aloud
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| Just thinking aloud
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| Just thinking aloud
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| So don’t believe the words that you thought you heard
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| I’m just… just thinking aloud |