| You’ve got lunch with your sister tomorrow
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| So we can’t be up late
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| You don’t mind if I sleep in
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| But then I’ve gotta pack my things
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| So I stacked a Bukowski novel on a Blacklisted LP
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| And this time what it looked like was just what it proved to be
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| You said you needed a stiff drink to take your mind off things
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| Hey Jess, I woke up older
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| Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
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| Hey Jess, I watched you wake up and get dressed
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| You left the room receded like my hairline
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| I’ve been avoiding Rittenhouse like the plague
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| Because I just can’t handle seeing you today
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| You made this house into a home
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| Now, I’m a stranger on my street
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| And as I turned to leave
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| I caught myself in the mirror to see I aged a year this week
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| I left a note up on your bed that said
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| «Hey, thanks again for everything you did»
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| Hey Jess, I woke up older
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| Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
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| Hey Jess, I watched you wake up and get dressed
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| You left the room receded like my hairline
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| When John introduced «Woke Up New» in St. Augustine
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| I knew I wasn’t alone
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| When I woke up here without you
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| There was nothing to do but pack up and go home
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| Hey Jess, I woke up older
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| Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
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| Hey Jess, I woke up older
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| Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
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| Hey Jess, I watched you wake up and get dressed
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| You left the room receded like my
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| (Left the room receded like my)
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| Left the room receded like my hairline |