| Well I can’t get too close without wanting all of you
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| So I’ll settle right into this back seat
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| But to be honest, I’m not sure if I can take the solitude
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| It’s been a long time running
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| Since I sighted my first love
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| And this mountainside’s only getting steeper
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| My breath’s burning in my lungs
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| I wonder when I’m gonna catch a break
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| Or at least be able to breathe easier
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| This drive is telling me to be all that I can’t for her
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| You’re not holding up your end of the bargain
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| But I’ll continue to hold up mine
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| Cause I’ve always been a betting man
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| And I’m dying for you to prove me right
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| I see the potential you have inside
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| Maybe that’s why I’ve continued to fight
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| You just can’t see all that you are to me
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| So I’ll just have to learn to be alright
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| Without you by my side
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| My bed seems so much colder at night
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| This chill doesn’t seem to be going away
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| So I’ll acquire a taste for its bite
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| Give these dry lips words to speak
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| Give these dry lips words to speak
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| Give these dry lips words to speak
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| Give these dry lips words to speak
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| A wandering soul, hopeful for living springs
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| Searching tirelessly for a well, blue and deep
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| From which to pull up strength, something cool to drink
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| There are deserts hidden deep inside you and me
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| Come now, sit for a while and breathe
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| You don’t have to say a thing
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| Darling, your silence says everything
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| You’re not holding up your end of the bargain
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| But I’ll continue to hold up mine
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| Cause I’ve always been a betting man
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| And I’m just dying for you to prove me right
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| I just want to know your story
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| Learning, so I may love you complete
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| Cause if we dig deep enough
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| There are wells hidden deep inside of you and me
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| You’re not holding up your end of the bargain
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| But I’ll continue to hold up mine
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| Cause I’ve always been a betting man
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| And I’m just dying for you to prove me right |