| Didn’t think I would be back here so soon
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| Where I can’t even sleep inside my own room
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| Where everything reminds me of you
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| That used to be a good thing but now it’s just old news
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| Why you always call me up
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| I’ll never want to pick it up
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| 'cause lately I’ve been feeling so
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| Yeah lately I’ve been feeling so fucked
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| Why you always call me up
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| Keep acting like we’ll pick this up
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| And lately you’ve been acting so
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| Lately you’ve been acting so fucked
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| Blankets, cards, and magazines
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| I let your voice surround me
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| I’ll picture you in blue and white stripes
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| You’ll tell me about your day and I’ll tell you that sounds nice
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| Why you always call me up
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| I’ll never want to pick it up
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| 'cause lately I’ve been feeling so
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| Yeah lately I’ve been feeling so fucked
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| Why you always call me up
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| Keep acting like we’ll pick this up
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| And lately you’ve been acting so
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| Lately you’ve been acting so fucked
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| Why you always call me up
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| I’ll never want to pick it up
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| 'cause lately I’ve been feeling so
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| Yeah lately I’ve been feeling so fucked
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| Why you always call me up
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| Keep acting like we’ll pick this up
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| Lately I just want this to
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| Lately I just want this to be over
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| Just want this to be over
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| I Just want this to be over
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| But you know, you know, you know it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blankets , by - Weakened Friends. Song from the album Crushed, in the genre Альтернатива