| I used to wander to the edge and look down
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| I used to pile up promises then leave town
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| You should’ve heard my best excuses so profound and so untrue
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| But now I wake up next to you
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| Each time I slip feels like the world conspires
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| To underline my most impure desires
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| Thought all of those who swear by love they were mental through and through
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| But now I wake up next to you
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| And the nights are sill as long as they ever were
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| All the things that could go wrong, well they still occur
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| But when the violent sun breaks the morning air it will find me there
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| Next to you
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| I had to lose myself for years to find this
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| Mistook the cruelty and abuse for kindness
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| Didn’t know yet what to keep zipped shut, my own blindness stole the view
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| But now I wake up next to you
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| And the nights are still as long as they ever were
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| And all things that could go wrong, well they still occur
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| But when the violent sun breaks the morning air it will find me there
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| Next to you
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| Where did it all go right?
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| When did it all go right?
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| When did it all go right?
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| Where did it all go right?
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| I used to wander to the edge and look down
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| I used to pile up promises then leave town
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| You should have heard my best excuses so profound and so untrue
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| But now I wake up next to you
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| When did it all go right?
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| I’ll always walk back from the edge
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| And find a way to you
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| Where did it all go right?
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| I’ll always walk back from the edge
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| Find a way to get to you
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| When did it all go right?
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| I’ll always walk back from the edge
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| And find a way to you
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| Where did it all go right?
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| I’ll always walk back from the edge
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| Find a way to get to you |