| There’s something in the way she eases my mind
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| And lays me across the bed till I close my eyes
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| Stirs me in the morning till I can ever be satisfied
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| I leave Carolina every night in my dreams
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| Like the girls that try to love me that I only leave
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| Rock me like a baby doll and hold me to your chest
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| But I’m always moving too fast
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| If I could find my way back home, where would I go?
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| When everything about me, I used to be,
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| Shivers in the sheets and the blankets of snow
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| Lost out in the woods were you’re looking for me
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| When, when will you come back home
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| No one leave the lights on in a house
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| Where nobody lives anymore
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| Loaded like the boxes up in the bedroom
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| Coming off the hinges like the door
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| The shadows dancing up in the window
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| They’re not who we are but who we were
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| And I’m not gonna break, but if I do
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| I’m gonna shatter like the glass I turned your heart into
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| I’m broken like the windos in the house where I used to live
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| And If I could find my way back home, where would I go?
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| When everything about me, I used to be,
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| Shivers in the sheets and the blankets of snow
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| I’m lost out in the woods looking for you
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| When, when will you come back home
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| No one leave the lights on in a house
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| Where nobody lives anymore
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| Everything about me you liked is already gone
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| Everything about me you loved is gone
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| When, when will you come back home |