| He got that picture of a face you could replace
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| He gonna leave you in this place
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| All the talking turns to spades and then fades
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| He gonna leave you in this place
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| When words were said so open you swear you felt it calling through his arms
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| All the lies that now broken
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| Fell so hard you felt it falling from your heart
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| Can you tell me why?
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| And sometimes I wanna meet you when the sun is past its curfew
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| So the hands can have the conversation and say more than words do
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| Crack that window, let the evening in
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| And let the freezing wind trace the place between the skin
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| Let’s feel that heat again, navigate that painted goddess
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| Got some exes on your map, I'll find the places they ain’t plotted
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| Let the neighbors gossip, let’s forget the walls is thin
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| Move until the moon is gone at dawn and do it all again
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| Now can you keep a secret? |
| Keep a secret?
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| Do you want it like I want it, do you need it like I need it?
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| Am I water on your beaches almost overtime you feverish?
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| There’s a drum beneath the chest and these fingers follow the sequence, so
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| Speak low when you speak love
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| We all gotta stand alone, no missing piece to complete us
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| Cause we just some broken kids
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| Trying to fight the loneliness
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| We never said “forever”
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| Once we learned “forever” don’t exist |