| Should’ve known better
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| Now I miss you, like Sahara miss the rain
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| Changing like the weather
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| Maybe it’s true, maybe you’re not gonna change
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| I feel like you have two homes
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| Yet I feel you are homeless
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| Where we live I feel like a stranger
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| When you home I feel even stranger
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| I live in no man’s land
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| With no way home like you don’t understand
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| ‘Cause you so here, you so there, not really anywhere
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| She said…
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| Should’ve known better
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| Now I miss you, like Sahara miss the rain
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| Changing like the weather
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| Maybe it’s true, maybe you’re not gonna change
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| Feels like I’m always living out of my suitcase
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| What about all the years in between
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| Just trying to find my place
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| I live in no man’s land
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| With no way home like you don’t understand
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| ‘Cause you so here, you so there not really anywhere
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| She said…
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| She said…
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| We could’ve written words on a mountain high
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| Reminding ourselves to keep climbing, right
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| Sometimes we have to lose
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| A part of us to find the truth
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| Nothing more beautiful than the way
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| You used to breathe me into your lungs and soul
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| Sometimes we have to say, «I'm sorry, I can’t stay»
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| Should’ve known better
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| Now I miss you, like Sahara miss the rain
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| Changing like the weather
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| Maybe it’s true, maybe it’s true
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| Oh should’ve known better
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| Now I miss you, like Sahara miss the rain
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| Changing like the weather
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| Maybe it’s true, maybe we’re not gonna change
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| Should’ve known better
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| Should’ve known better |