| 2AM in this cheap hotel
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| Thought a little bit of space would help us heal
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| Now I see ya
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| On the bed when I close my eyes
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| Think about those perfect nights in Phoenix
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| Still feel it
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| But there’s no relief
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| This weight on me is taking it’s toll
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| It’s not letting go
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| Damned if we do, damned if we don’t
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| Sometimes I wonder if we knew it all along
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| So what are we gonna do with all this love?
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| And in twelve years time, will we smile when we think about us? |
| Hey
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| Our timing is a mess
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| But that don’t mean that it means less
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| And if we have to say goodbye 'cause it’s for the best
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| What are we gonna do with all this love?
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| With all this love?
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| With all this love?
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| With all this love?
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| Are we gonna box it away
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| Save it for when it rains in LA
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| We need it, yeah we need it
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| Oh, maybe we’ll wake up one of these days
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| Say the biggest mistake we ever made was leaving
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| And not thinking
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| So what are we gonna do with all this love?
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| And in twelve years time, will we smile when we think about us? |
| Oh
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| Our timing is a mess
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| But that don’t mean that it means less
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| And if we have to say goodbye 'cause it’s for the best
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| So what are we gonna do with all this love?
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| Yeah with all this love?
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| With all this love?
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| With all this love?
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| So what are we gonna do with all this love?
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| With all this love?
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| So what are we gonna do with all this love?
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| With all this love? |