| At my parents in Carolina
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| Back home for the weekend
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| And I’m overthinking
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| I know you sense it, I’m being distant
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| I’ve felt this before
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| But this time can’t ignore
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| I know you’re gettin' back home in an airplane
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| 'Bout to leave LA
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| But there’s something I gotta say
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| I know you know what to do or to tell you
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| It hurts me to hurt you
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| But that’s what I have to do
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Will I still feel this when I see you?
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Will we still be us when I see you?
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| Will I still feel this when I see you?
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| Will we still be us when I see you?
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| My friends don’t know yet
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| Haven’t told my parents
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| With nowhere to start
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| Damn, I’m falling apart
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| I know you’re nervous
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| I hate the fact that we’re up in the air
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| Where you’re up in the air
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| And I know when you’re both off fair play now
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| Just got back into town
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| Baby, I’m freakin' out
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| How do we even start this conversation?
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| Crying to stay calmed down
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| We haven’t talked about
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Will I still feel this when I see you?
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Will we still be us when I see you?
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| Will I still feel this when I see you? |
| Oh
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| Oh yeah yeah, oh
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| Girl, am I losing my mind?
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| Oh God, I hope I’m not, alright, yeah
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| Girl, am I losing my mind?
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| Oh God, I hope I’m not, alright |