| I just can’t forget
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| Queen Street 2am
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| Feeling like there’s nowhere to lay my head down
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| I still remember when you tried to pull me in
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| Felt like there was finally something to hold on
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| Sinking feeling
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| Watch the ceiling
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| In over my head again
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| It’s too heavy
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| Lifting this alone
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| I’m not ready
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| Not ready to love
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| I won’t sing to you all my broken apologies
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| It’s too heavy
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| I’m not ready
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| Not ready to love
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| I know I’m not alone
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| Cause when you call my phone
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| Sometimes you are there and sometimes you’re not there
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| I wanna work it out cause to you it seems like doubt
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| But sometimes love is fair and sometimes its not fair
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| Sinking feeling
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| Watch the ceiling
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| In over our heads again
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| Lifting this alone
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| I’m not ready (not ready)
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| Not ready to love
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| I won’t sing to you all my broken apologies
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| I’m not ready (not ready)
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| I’m not ready
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| Not ready to love
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| In over my head
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| Again
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| Lifting this alone
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| I’m not ready (not ready)
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| Not ready to love
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| I won’t sing to you all my broken apologies
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| I’m not ready (not ready to love you)
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| Lifting this alone
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| I’m not ready (not ready to love)
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| I won’t sing to you all my broken apologies
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| I’m not ready (not ready)
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| It’s too heavy (too heavy)
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| I’m not ready
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| Not ready to love |