| Recreating that feeling again
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| Forever harder at getting you in
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| Take a hit if you miss the mark
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| Always loving that step in the dark
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| To each his own never think twice about it
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| She’s on your phone, saying there’s no without it
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| It’s getting old but I want you to know
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| That it cuts straight through the bone
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| You think it’s easy for me
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| Collapsing under my dreams
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| Could shake it off but you don’t
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| And it cuts straight through the bone
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| Am I supposed to believe
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| You’d ever give it up for me?
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| It’s worse each time I let go
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| And it cuts straight through the bone
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| So this is how it’s gonna be
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| It’s necessary to get what you need
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| I’m at the limit it’s shady to see
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| Of course you’re not concerned about me
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| To each his own never think twice about it
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| She’s on your phone, saying there’s no without it
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| Soon you’ll be cold but I want you to know
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| That it cuts straight through the bone
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| You think it’s easy for me
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| Collapsing under my dreams
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| Could shake it off but you don’t
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| And it cuts straight through the bone
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| Am I supposed to believe
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| You’d ever give it up for me?
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| It’s worse each time I let go
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| And it cuts straight through the bone
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| Such a crush to see your face
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| It’s all too much just to hear your name
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| Soon enough when you rush to find
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| The open arms we left behind
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| You think it’s easy for me
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| Collapsing under my dreams
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| Could shake it off but you don’t
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| And it cuts straight through the bone
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| Am I supposed to believe
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| You’d ever give it up for me?
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| It’s worse each time I let go
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| And it cuts straight through the bone
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| It’s such a shame, the mess we made
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| It’s such a shame, the mess we made
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| It’s such a shame, the mess we made
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| It’s such a shame
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| It cuts straight through the bone |