| The tears run down your cheekbones
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| I feel sorry for you
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| But I’m too fucking selfish to say I do
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| I’m a rain cloud
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| And the sun is shining right through me
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| I’m trying to be different
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| You look at me and see an open window
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| That let you in
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| I see myself as this locking door
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| Without a key to take a chance on me
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| Today I ripped myself wide open
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| And I saw that my heart isn’t as fucked as I recalled
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| It’s still flawed
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| It’s sorely stitched to my old ways
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| I thought it was buried but it’s just stuck
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| To my old ways
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| I’m a rain cloud
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| And the sun is shining right through me
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| I’m trying to be something else
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| You look at me and see an open window
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| That let you in
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| I see myself as this locking door
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| Without a key to take a chance on me
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| Shaking in the driver’s seat
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| Staring at the dashboard
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| I’m holding myself back
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| While you’re trying to break me open
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| I’m holding myself back
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| While you’re trying to break me open
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| Please just stay
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| Please just stay
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| You see an open window
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| That let you in
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| I see myself as this locking door
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| You look at me and see an open window
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| That let you in
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| I see myself as this locking door
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| Without a key
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| You look at me and see an open window
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| That let you in
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| I see myself as this locking door
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| Without a key to take a chance on me
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| To take a chance on me
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| To take a chance |