Miss you love
I've run out complicated theories so now I'm taking back my words I'm preparing for the ...
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Internal dialogue
It must have been hard; staying in line knowing your influences did it all the time It m...
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This bottle of wine
I down this bottle of wine, I don't know how to feel but I don't mind the buzz As ...
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If you´ll stay in my past pt. 1
I understand your need to switch the roles around and despise me, for the fact that we d...
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He´s hurting me
I've never been confronted with my own thouhts They don't bother me when I'm alone Can y...
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Long time coming
Your patronizing stare can watch me heal. What I would give for you to tae the wheel It'...
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If you´ll stay in my past pt. 2
I understand you delude yourself and sleep with a different girl each night, in order to...
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Nevermind me
What is the game we're playing? should I stick around for more? Snap your fingers I'll c...
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These shoes
I said I said I said I would cater to your ego and fold my hands in prayer for your reli...
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Calm under the waves
I walk barefoot where the water drowns the sand with you no longer here to hold my hand ...
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If you´ll stay in my past pt. 3
I understand That we can never speak again And your resentment towards me will last &nbs...
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You´re the only one
Well I saw you with your hands above your head Spinning around, trying not to look down ...
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Free
I`ve been walking around all day, thinking I think i have a problem, I think I think too much ...
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Just a little bit
Just a little bit stronger Just a little bit wiser Just a little less needy And ma...
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Blame it on me
The rain falls on your days giving you a reason for mysterious ways behind doors the dar...
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Take you with me
November came down hard this year And I saw you standing clear of the rain Falling free ...
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What´s another day
You give this way more thought than it deserves You say when I tell you about my fear of reaje...
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Your glasses
What could you possibly see in me? Is it my soul hung out to dry? I think my dysfunction...
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A few small bruises
Out here on the ledge I'm not far away from stepping off I finally picked out my cloud &...
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