| Used to wear out this bed
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| Now we’re sleeping on different ends
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| Reality is creeping in
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| I know it, and known it
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| Living on a tightrope edge
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| Holding on, we’re trembling
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| I ain’t got no net
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| To catch me, you wrecked me
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| No, no, no more arguing
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| On what to do
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| I, I, I’m stuttering
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| On what’s the truth
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| No, this storm ain’t raining
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| And my heart ain’t breaking
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| If I keep on lying to myself
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| Now I know you ain’t leaving
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| If I don’t call you out cheating
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| Even though I know you’ve been with someone else
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| Yeah, it’s better left unsaid, said, said
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| Wish you could feel what’s behind my eyes
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| 'Cause you came, came with a price
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| Been living like rolling dice
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| Desperate, I’m guessing
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| No, no, no more arguing
|
| On what to do
|
| I, I, I’m stuttering
|
| On what’s the truth
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| No, this storm ain’t raining
|
| And my heart ain’t breaking
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| If I keep on lying to myself
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| Now I know you ain’t leaving
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| If I don’t call you out cheating
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| Even though I know you’ve been with someone else
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| Yeah, it’s better left unsaid, said, said
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| These words are on my lips
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| But saying it comes with consequence
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| No, this storm ain’t raining
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| And my heart ain’t breaking
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| If I keep lying to myself
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| Now I know you ain’t leaving
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| If I don’t call you out cheating
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| Even though I know you’ve been with someone else
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| Yeah, it’s better left unsaid, said, said
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| Used to wear out this bed
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| Now we’re sleeping on different ends
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| Reaity is creeping in
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| I know it, and own it |