| I’m gonna leave the same way I came
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| Up from the ashes, then I’m from the ashes
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| If our house had stood here on this wood foundation
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| Then you, you could’ve fooled me I admit I was a fool for your southern days
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| (One hundred and fifty degrees in the shade)
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| It wasn’t an option to go back to my place
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| (No, I was put in my place)
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| And you…
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| We lived in separate houses
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| We have for all our lives
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| It would’ve been nice to say
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| (It would’ve been nice to say)
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| Sure would’ve been nice to say I knew you
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| When, oh, when will this sinking feeling
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| Feel like, «Man, that was ages ago?»
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| I don’t worry half as much as I did
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| When I was an experiment, your resident tourniquet
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| Life’s not about your neck
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| Wait, just what is it?
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| I am the mantle, and you’re a painting
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| Come rest your frame on me
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| (Come rest your frame on me)
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| I was a tower, and you were an airplane
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| We happened before we knew what was happening
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| We lived in separate houses
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| We have for all our lives
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| It would’ve been nice to say
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| (It would’ve been nice to say)
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| Sure would’ve been nice to say…
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| When, oh, when will this sinking feeling
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| Feel like, «Man, that was ages ago?»
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| When, oh, when will this sinking feeling
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| Feel like, «Man, that was ages ago?»
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| «Man, that was ages ago…»
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| «Man, that was ages ago…»
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| («Man, that was ages ago…»)
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| We lived inside each other
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| Such careless, lazy lovers
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| («Man, that was ages ago…»)
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| Would’ve been nice to say
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| Sure would’ve been nice to say
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| When, oh, when will this sinking feeling
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| Feel like, «Man, that was ages ago?»
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| When, oh, when will this sinking feeling
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| Feel like, «Man, that was ages ago?»
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| («Man, that was ages ago…»)
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| Man, that was ages ago… |