| Pack my bags 'cause by the morning
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| I’ll be gone for California
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| I’ll just be another picture on your phone
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| And I wish that I could call you
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| Right now my plane is boarding
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| And I’m thinking do I stay or do I go
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| I don’t know
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| 'Cause if I miss my chance
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| Ain’t no turning back
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| You got me torn
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| Because
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| You are the last thing that I need right now
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| And for the first time
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| I don’t want to leave this town
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| You are the last thing that I should be without
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| You’re making my heart
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| Wanna stick around
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| For the first time
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| For the first time
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| Eleven hours later
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| And I’m about to wake up
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| Either holding onto you or my regret
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| See you could just replace me
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| And then we’d both just hate me
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| Screaming out the things
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| I should have said
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| 'Cause if I miss my chance
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| Ain’t no turning back
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| You got me torn
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| Because
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| You are the last thing that I need right now
|
| And for the first time
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| I don’t want to leave this town
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| You are the last thing that I should be without
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| You’re making my heart
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| Wanna stick around
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| For the first time
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| For the first time
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| You said it from the get-go
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| I won’t feel love until I let go
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| Well I just went and dropped it
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| Out my hands
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| Now I’m ten thousand miles
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| Away and in denial
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| Pretending I’ll come back and be your man
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| You are the the last thing
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| That I need right now
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| And for the first time
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| I wish I didn’t leave that town
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| You are the last thing
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| I should be without
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| And I’m so sorry that I let you down
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| For the first time
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| For the first time
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| For the first time
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| And the last time |