| It’s not enough to only dream of me
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| When you are nodding out
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| Can’t keep faking sleep
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| Because the sun will come
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| And surely turn us blind
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| And I’m so sorry
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| When I look in your eyes
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| Maybe, baby, you could really be the death of me
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| There’s addiction and depression in my pedigree
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| Spent all of yesterday just finally trying to let it be
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| Maybe I could turn a beetle out a roach, yeah
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| I lose my mind the moment you’re approaching
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| I lose my mind, I drive into the ocean
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| Maybe the median
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| Maybe we’ll meet again
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| And I’ll stay on your mind
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| It’s not enough to only dream of me
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| When you are nodding out
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| Can’t keep faking sleep
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| Because the sun will come
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| And surely turn us blind
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| And I’m so sorry
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| When I look in your eyes
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| And I’m so sorry, yeah-yeah
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| When I look in your eyes
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| And I’m so sorry, yeah-yeah
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| When I look in your eyes
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| Undecided if I even want to breathe again
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| I’ll go probably kill myself if I see you with him
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| The drugs are gone and all I’ve got is my guitar and pen
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| Baby, I don’t want to waste this paper
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| Tried to write it all down so clearly
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| But I’d rather have you hear me, feel me
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| Maybe you’d see it then
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| Maybe we’ll meet again
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| And I’ll stay on your mind
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| It’s not enough to only dream of me
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| When you are nodding out
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| Can’t keep faking sleep
|
| Because the sun will come
|
| And surely turn us blind
|
| And I’m so sorry
|
| When I look in your eyes
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| And I’m so sorry, yeah-yeah
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| When I look in your eyes
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| And I’m so sorry, yeah-yeah
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| When I look in your eyes
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| And I’m so sorry, yeah-yeah
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| When I look in your eyes
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| And I’m so sorry, yeah-yeah
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| When I look in your eyes |