| Once again IЂ™ve messed it up
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| At cigarettes and coffee cups
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| But most of time we make it out
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| WeЂ™ll make it through this
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| Lying here on carpet stone
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| I feel IЂ™ve let your safety zone
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| But how can I feel so alone
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| If IЂ™m her with you
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| Promises I made you keep
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| LetЂ™s find that out before we sleep
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| ThereЂ™s nothing left by you and me
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| 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 theyЂ™ll see you and me, you and me
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| 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 honorfy
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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 weЂ™re old and on by strings
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| But what we have where we deserved
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| ThatЂ™s you and me against the world
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| ThatЂ™s what I believe
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| Promises I made you keep
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| LetЂ™s find that out before we sleep
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| ThereЂ™s nothing left by you and me
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| 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 theyЂ™ll see you and me, you and me, you and me
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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 theyЂ™ll see you and me, you and me, you and me.
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| Thanks to |