| I thought I had come far enough
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| To forget what I left behind
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| I thought I’d grown up enough to know
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| What is and isn’t mine
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| I’d like to say it doesn’t bother me
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| Like it did not long ago
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| I’d like to say I’m over it
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| But it seems that isn’t so
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| I hate to admit it
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| But I’m afraid it’s all true
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| 'Cause I wake up every morning
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| Thinkin' about you
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| Last time I called you
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| I know I’d had too much to drink
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| But it seems like in those moments
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| It’s like I’m about to sink
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| Everything around this dump
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| Reminds me of what we had
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| I think of all the good times
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| I’m unclear about the bad
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| Stumblin' way past midnight
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| Lookin' for healing in the moon
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| I’m driving myself crazy
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| Thinkin' about you
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| These corners are so lonesome
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| And I’m lookin' to score
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| And it seems like this town
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| Holds nothin' for me no more
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| Baby I’m sincerely sorry
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| I never meant to cause you harm
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| I’m sorry about my drinkin'
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| I’m sorry about your arm
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| I don’t know what it was
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| That made me act so cruel
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| I wish there was something to stop
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| All this thinkin' about you
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| So I’ve been keepin' all your paintings
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| Hidden deep beneath my bed
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| I’ve been keepin' all these secrets
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| Holed up in my head
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| I’ve been findin' all these letters
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| In notebooks by the phone
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| But none of these things
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| Can help me feel any less alone
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| Third act curtain risin'
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| I present to you the fool
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| Who’s got nobody to blame
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| For always thinkin' about you
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| I’ve got nobody to blame for always thinkin' about you
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| Nobody… for always thinkin' about you |