| I stay up late and I talk to the moon
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| And I can’t stop telling him all about you
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| Wonder if you do the same thing I do
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| And these four white walls they know more than my friends
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| They watch me type messages I’ll never send
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| This is the place that I just can’t pretend to be alright
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine
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| Of you staring at it all the time
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| 'Cause it’s seen so many nights while I cry and I yell at the sky
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| For not telling you how I feel
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored
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| Like mine?
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| I get up early and talk to the sun
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| I ask her for guidance but she ain’t got none
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| How am I supposed to know you’re not the one?
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| I’m begging to the mirror 'cause I cannot find an answer
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| Too busy falling apart and I wonder if you’re moving on
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| If you are, what’s your secret?
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| 'Cause I can’t work out where to start
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine
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| Of you staring at it all the time
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| 'Cause it’s seen so many nights while I cry and I yell at the sky
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| For not telling you how I feel
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored
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| Like mine?
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| I stay up late and I talk to the moon
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| And I can’t stop telling him all about you
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| Wonder if you do the same thing I do
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| I hope you do
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored like mine
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| Of you staring at it all the time
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| 'Cause it’s seen so many nights while I cry and I yell at the sky
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| For not telling you how I feel
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored
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| Is your bedroom ceiling bored
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| Like mine? |