| It’s always when the street lights are blinking red
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| It’s only when you’re the only thing in my head
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| I don’t know how you know but you know when I’m too far gone
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| It’s always right when I wanna do something wrong
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| I hate when you call but I answer again
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| Cause you don’t give a damn that it’s 2 am
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| ‘Tween the baby I need you, I wanna be closer
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| The truth in the morning, the moment it’s over
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| It’s the moonlight and the rattle of you knocking on the door
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| I wind up breaking out a bottle, then it’s cotton on the floor
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| It’s the drinking, it’s the touching, it’s the lying, it’s the sting
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| It kills me when you leave, I hate how it starts, I hate how it ends
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| But I love everything, everything, everything in between
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| I’m always just a place where you can crash
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| All you leave is your lipstick on a glass
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| Yeah the middle of the night is never enough
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| But it’s enough to keep me hanging on
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| So I play along as long as you let me
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| I hate when you call but I answer again
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| Cause you don’t give a damn that it’s 2 am
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| ‘Tween the baby I need you, I wanna be closer
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| The truth in the morning, the moment it’s over
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| It’s the moonlight and the rattle of you knocking on the door
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| I wind up breaking out a bottle, then it’s cotton on the floor
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| It’s the drinking, it’s the touching, it’s the lying, it’s the sting
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| It kills me when you leave, I hate how it starts, I hate how it ends
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| But I love everything, everything, everything in between
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| Yeah it’s the moonlight and the rattle of you knocking on the door
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| I wind up breaking out a bottle, then it’s cotton on the floor
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| It’s the drinking, it’s the touching, it’s the lying, it’s the sting
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| It kills me when you leave, I hate how it starts, I hate how it ends
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| But I love everything, everything in between |