| We couldn’t say what we had all along
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| I could’ve died on the front of your lawn
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| The feeling I had
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| The feeling I missed when it ran itself away
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| Now that it’s here
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| I don’t think I’ll be sticking around another day
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| I had a fix, now I’m good, now I’m gone
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| And when it’s done back to us we feel wrong
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| But I won’t be another person’s shoulder
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| You need somebody, call on a friend
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| We had our fun, I wanna run
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| Till I get old and rest my head
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| You don’t have to say it again
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| Oh I’ll come around
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| I’ll be your friend
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| Did we need pass it on to feel better off in the end?
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| You’ll know it someday, like I said
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| We couldn’t say what we had all along
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| I could’ve died on the front of your lawn
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| But I won’t be another person’s shoulder
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| We had our fun, I wanna run
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| Till I get old and rest my head
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| You don’t have to say it again
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| Oh I’ll come around
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| I’ll be your friend
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| Did we need pass it on to feel better off in the end?
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| You’ll know it someday, like I said |