| I’ve been wondering round this lonely city all night
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| Trying to find my thoughts before I lose my mind
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| Every step I take brings more questions my way
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| Cos the answers aren’t out here
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| Our home is a warzone so I might steer clear for a bit
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| I don’t wanna let go I’m just tryna make sense of this
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| You and me got deeper problems
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| Than a burnt out fire fight
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| Whenever we try dissolve them
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| Well they just multiply
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| We say the words and pray they work
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| But you and me both know that we’ve got deeper problms
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| Finding middle ground does not mean you ar weak
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| Letting down your guard is not part of defeat
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| All I’m tryna say is keep an open mind
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| Talk with words not knives
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| Our home is the back bone
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| In this who relationship
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| And we’re so close to the resolve
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| But it’s not a easy fix.
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| You and me got deeper problems
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| Than a burnt out fire fight
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| Whenever we try dissolve them
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| Well they just multiply
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| We say the words and pray they work
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| But you and me both know that we’ve got deeper problems
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| You could fall into my arms
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| Or fight me till it falls apart
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| We could call this whole thing off
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| Or put it back together
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| Stronger than ever.
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| You and me got deeper problems
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| Than a burnt out fire fight
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| Whenever we try dissolve them
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| Well they just multiply
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| We say the words and pray they work
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| But you and me both know that we’ve got deeper problems |