| Once again I’ve messed it up At cigarettes and coffee cups
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| But most of time we make it out
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| We’ll make it through this
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| Lying here on carpet stone
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| I feel I’ve let your safety zone
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| But how can I feel so alone
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| If I’m here with you.
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| Promises I made to keep
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| Let’s find the words before we sleep
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| There’s nothing left for you and me Nothing left to hide
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| And when the ceilings come crashing through
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| Be standing there me and you
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| The ceilings come crashing through
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| Then they’ll see
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| You and me, you and me Every word on every page
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| They speak to me of better days
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| Of how we used to wanna fight
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| For everything we thought was right
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| And what we believe
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| I know we cared of everything
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| Some times we’re holding on by strings
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| But what we have where we deserved
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| That’s you and me against the world
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| That’s what I believe
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| And promises are made to keep
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| Let’s find the words before we sleep
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| There’s nothing left by for and me Nothing left to hide
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| And when the ceilings come crashing through
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| Be standing there me and you
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| The ceilings come crashing through
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| Then they’ll see you and me,
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| you and me, you and me And when the ceilings come crashing through
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| Be standing there me and you
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| The ceilings come crashing through
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| Then they’ll see you and me,
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| you and me, you and me |