| You’re looking for a way out
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| I can feel it Come on, show me where it hurts
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| Maybe I can heal it Your feelings are your own
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| Now you keep 'em under lock and key
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| You got me drivin’through the streets
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| For an answer to the mystery
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| The world’s still weak? |
| on Charleston Avenue
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| Outside that vacant Starlight Motel I see you
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| Laughing with your girlfriends
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| Not a care in the world, not a burden on your mind
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| It was a matter of time
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| There’s a panic in this house and it’s bound to surface
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| Just walkin’through the front door makes me nervous
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| It’s creepin’up the floorboards, got me wondering where I stand
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| I cannot put out the fire, I got a book of matches in my hand
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| When we first met, headstrong and filled with doubt
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| Made just enough hustling tables that summer to take you out
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| I was fallin’back on forever when you told me about your heart
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| You laid it on the line
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| Laughing with your girlfriends
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| Not a care in the world, not a burden on your mind
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| (You laid it on the line)
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| It was just a matter, It was a matter of time
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| We found ourselves
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| We belong in it forever
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| Ain’t that what it’s all about?
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| Make the promise and keep it Come hell or high water
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| We’d figure it out
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| It was the night, it was the moon
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| It was the green grass in the garden
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| The victory and the sin
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| I know you’re weary, look at me Flailin’in the corner
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| Here’s the towel
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| Go on, throw it in It was a matter of time
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| Can’t you see that it’s tearing me up inside?
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| Look what’s laying at our feet
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| That’s the wreckage of broken dreams
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| And burned out (?)
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| And it’s here on our street |