| I packed my bags, I forgot my mind
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| But I didn’t dare go back
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| I drew myself into a corner
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| Trying to erase you from my past
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| I got used to the sounds, the voices
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| In my head, they used to push me around
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| I’m not afraid to curse anymore
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| When someone is breaking down my damn front door
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| You remind me of what I wanted to forget
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| Sometimes I hate that my world is so infinite
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| And man, it’s taken me this long to get a peace of mind
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| So honey, take your time
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| But quit taking up mine, love
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| I write about the cold, they think it’s potic
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| I pretend to be saddr than I am
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| I’ll play a chord and it’s pathetic
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| I’ll write about the cold because I can
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| Well, you remind me of what I wanted to forget
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| Sometimes I hate that my world is so infinite
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| Man, it’s taken me this long to get a peace of mind
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| So honey, take your time
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| Don’t taking up mine
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| All the chairs are except one
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| Can they tell them out in the blue
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| Are you gonna stay and help when I don’t come back?
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| Is it gonna be bitter for you?
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| Oh, You remind me of what I wanted to forget |
| Now I can’t remember what’s coming next, what’s coming next
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| And man, it’s taken me this long to get a peace of mind
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| So honey, take your time
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| But don’t take up mine
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| Yeah
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| (Take your time but don’t take mine
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| Take your time but don’t take mine
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| I say, take your time but don’t take mine
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| Take your time but don’t take mine
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| Take your time but don’t take mine
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| I say, take your time but don’t take mine
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| Take your time but don’t take, don’t take mine)
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| I packed my bags, I forgot my mind
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| Now I can’t go back in time |