| Wake up to the sound of the cricket floors
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| Just as familiar as the cracks in your palm
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| And I wanna be in this moment with you
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| But I’m restless here and I got these dreams
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| And I can’t seem to shake em Is there something more?
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| Is there something better?
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| And will I find it if I leave you behind?
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| At twenty something feels like losing forever
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| And I’m too scared to close my eyes
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| When we were young, we had nothing to lose
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| My world was small, you were all I ever knew
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| But I’m afraid of missing out and blaming it on you
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| And I’m afraid of what I have to do Is there something more? |
| Is there something better?
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| And will I find it if I leave you behind?
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| At twenty something feels like losing forever
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| And I’m too scared to close my eyes
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| I spin round and round in my head
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| Between what I got and what I can’t get
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| You don’t deserve to be here on the line
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Is there something more? |
| Is there something better?
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| And will I find it if I leave you behind?
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| At twenty something feels like losing forever
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| And I’m too scared to close my eyes
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh
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| Oh ooh oh oh oh |