| I tried not to open up my mind
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| Thoughts running about you all the time
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| I’m done picking up the telephone
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| A reminder that you’re not at home
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| I know
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| Everything that I look at reminds me of you
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| Muscle memory guiding every little thing I do
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| I’m afraid I’ll never be enough
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| You tried to come to the other side
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| But we all know there are things
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| We cannot hide, oh no
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| We can’t change each other
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| We can only change ourselves
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| My love for you became my own personal hell
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| Everything that I look at reminds me of you
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| Muscle memory guiding every little thing I do
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| I’m afraid I’ll never be enough
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| For you or anyone
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| You took the air right from my
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| Everything that I look at reminds me of you
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| Muscle memory guiding every little thing I do
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| I’m afraid I’ll never be enough
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| For you or anyone
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| For you
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| You took the air right from my lungs
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| You took the air right from my lungs |