| INTRO:
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| Last night
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| I played our song
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| I was dancing, all alone
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| VERSE 1:
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| Stolen moments
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| Sneak through the halls
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| Happy segments
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| Framed on a wall
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| I still sleep in our bed
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| Replaying over what I said
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| Still I can’t sleep without the light on
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| PRE-HOOK 1:
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| Because I need ya baby
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| Ain’t been myself lately
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| Was thinkin', maybe we could get together
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| Walk or talk?
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| What ever that you really really want want want
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| I just ain’t seen you in a long long long
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| Time
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| Guess we ran out of time
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| Was I late, you early?
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| Wanna let you know you at night night night
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| You cross my mind
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| HOOK:
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| Last night
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| I played our song
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| I was dancing, all alone
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| Pretending that my hands we’re yours
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| But I wasn’t sure
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| I was dancing all alone
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| VERSE 2:
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| Papa was
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| A rolling stone
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| The reason why
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| I’m cool bein' alone
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| Pat out the bruises
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| And cover the scars
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| I swear to God you’ll never see me fall apart
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| PRE-HOOK 2:
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| So what you mean you need some space?
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| Why you keep pushin' me away?
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| I try and stay but you don’t talk
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| You just stand there look lost
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| I’ll stand here all day day day
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| Waiting for you to say say say
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| I made a mistake
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| Uh oh
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| We was supposed to grow old
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| Luther tellin' us a «House Is Not A Home»
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| So when you comin' home?
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| HOOK:
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| Last night
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| I played our song
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| I was dancing, all alone
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| Pretending that my hands we’re yours
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| But I wasn’t sure
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| I was dancing all alone
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| RAP:
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| Like clockwork it begins
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| From lovers back to friends
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| You blame me, I blame him
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| Now I take the car keys straight to the Benz
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| My hands around ya throat, can you feel this?
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| Punching holes in the walls, but neighbors hear shit
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| You say Im young, keep bringin' up old shit
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| Letting outside forces in, fuck ya friends
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| Now it’s back back back to the future
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| Back to the blueprint
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| Back to the basics
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| Back when we’d claim it
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| Back when we’d face it
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| Back when it wasn’t about a dollar but it made sense
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| I’m just sayin' I’m waiting to exhale
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| And you was spendin' what sex sells
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| The cost too high, so I bid farewell
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| Now ya feel me? |
| Braille
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| HOOK:
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| Last night (Last night)
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| I played our song
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| I was dancing, all alone (I was all alone)
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| Pretending that my hands we’re yours
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| But I wasn’t sure (So unsure)
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| I was dancing all alone |