| So impatient
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| No one should be waiting
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| I see you in the basement
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| From where I’m standing on the pavement
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| I turn you in there’s glasses broken everywhere
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| There’s pieces scattered all into the carpet
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| I step onto the porch and put my shoes on
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| Cause I do not wanna step on broken glass
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| Who am I to tell you no?
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| Please don’t say I told you so
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| Please don’t hang up the phone
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| Please don’t hang up the phone
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| I can’t imagine it any other way, it any other way
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| Wait for me for months let me move on
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| Make your excuses, what is wrong with you?
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| Maybe something is wrong with me too
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| For expecting so much from you
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| Who told you I would be here?
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| Who are you and what did you get here?
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| Hiding who you are
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| Behind all the walls you build
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| And all the things yourself
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| For all the things you tell yourself
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| Hiding who you are behind the wall you built
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| Of all the things you tell yourself, I see you
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| Cornered and I just have to get closer
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| I just have to get closer
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| I just want to wake up to a billion messages from you |