| Why, do you have to stay with me at night?
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| Live in every corner of my life
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| Haunting me since you said goodbye
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| Burn, the hole your cigarette made in my shirt
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| I wear it way too much it makes it worse
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| You’re not just a memory, you’re a curse
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| And in these rooms, I think of you
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| I find them hard for me to just walk through
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| Wish I knew what to do
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| 'Cause it only lead back to you
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| In these rooms, I think of you
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| I find them hard for me to just walk through
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| Wish I knew what to do
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| 'Cause it only lead back to you, back to you
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| Lay, on the couch, the floor
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| The bed, the love we made
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| In every wall in every picture frame
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| I hear your voice but all I feel is pain
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| And in these rooms, I think of you
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| I find them hard for me to just walk through
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| Wish I knew what to do
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| 'Cause it only lead back to you
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| In these rooms, I think of you
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| I find them hard for me to just walk through
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| Wish I knew what to do
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| 'Cause it only lead back to you, back to you |