| We broke up just the other day
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| And I thought that I would be okay
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| But now I’m staring to my ashtray
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| Because if distance make the heart grow fonder you must be a year away
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| I’ve got this banging headache
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| And it’s been keeping me awake
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| So I took a pill from a braille pressed box
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| And it stopped it for a minute but the pain has just come back again
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| And now I’m sitting here with a beer
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| Living in a world of fear
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| I can’t sleep, no I can’t eat, my soul just feels so incomplete cause
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| Coz I was working so hard for us
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| But without you my money goes on dust
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| But without you my money goes on dust
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| And without you my money goes on dust
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| But without you my money goes on dust
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| Sitting outside the fast food chain I see
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| Sachets of something and too much cocaine, yeah
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| Blood stains on the top of the till
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| I feel ill is this real I can’t fight this migraine
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| Midnight back at home and I’m sparking a strain
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| Anything I can do that might ease my brain but
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| She’s still on my mind any given time
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| This is a joke without a punch line
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| Coz need you right now
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| And now I’m sitting here with a beer
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| Living in a world of fear
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| I can’t sleep, no I can’t eat, my soul just feels so incomplete cause
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| Coz I was working so hard for us
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| But without you my money goes on dust |