| Change the light by the window again
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| I keep a spare in the left drawer
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| I leave it on when i go back to bed
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| in case you’re still looking for
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| pieces everything back in its place
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| pictures straight on the background
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| nothing left to move out of the way
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| i wish something would just fall
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| So i keep everything in the place where it was
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| and i keep every one where they are
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| Wake up
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| Make up
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| a reason to break something
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| someone come make this house home
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| someone come make this…
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| I find things that can take up the time
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| I see somebody else now
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| everyone says she fits in just right
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| I miss how you would stand out
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| So i keep everything in the place where it was
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| and i keep every one where they are
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| Wake up
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| Make up
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| a reason to break something
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| someone come make this house home
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| someone come make this…
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| Perfect lines
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| Perfect life
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| I would rather leave it broken…
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| broken…
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| Change the light by the window again
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| say whatever you want to
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| of how it only brings pain to look back
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| sometimes that just what im trying to do
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| So i keep everything in the place where it was |
| and i keep every one where they are
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| Wake up
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| Make up
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| a reason to break something
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| someone come make this house home
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| someone come make this house home
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| someone come make this… |