| Soft face
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| Playing in the autumn streets
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| With blood laced shoes
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| I fake
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| Stomach aches when I’m in school
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| To wait there for you
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| Yeah, I do
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| Old flames
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| Grow and die with every year
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| But you stay hot
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| 'Cause you’re fucking crazy
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| You skinny dip in your neighbor’s pool
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| But you won’t get caught
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| No, you won’t
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| I think I’m falling, baby, oh yeah, I’m falling
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| And I won’t ever let you go
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| I think I’m falling, baby, oh shit, I’m falling
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| And I won’t ever let you go
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| Skinned knees
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| Face down in the autumn street
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| A concrete rash
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| And you cried
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| Shed a tear for auburn blood
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| That you won’t get back
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| No, you won’t
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| I left
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| Burning streets in Tennessee
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| For a north-east feel
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| But summer
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| Always hurts, think of you first
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| And your skin peel
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| Yeah, I do
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| 'Cause I was falling, baby, oh, I was falling
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| Now I won’t ever let you go
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| Yeah, I was falling, baby, oh shit, I’m falling
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| Now I won’t ever let you
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| No, I won’t ever let you
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| No, I won’t ever let you go |