| Listening for the sweetness
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| Buried in your silent treatment
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| How many walls did I face?
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| You’re allergic to change and I
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| Wanna say something then I’ll
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| Leave you to take your way of lovin' to the grave
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| Sometimes when you’re hurting
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| The hurt is blinding
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| Who decides when something’s
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| Not worth saving
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| We’ve always had a place to hide
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| So being here, just you and I
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| Feels like a confessional
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| I’m bound to say how I feel & I can’t lie
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| Cause it was so beautiful
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| It used to feel so natural
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| And if I’m telling the truth tonight
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| I’m looking for a way of saying goodbye
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| Took a wrong turn somewhere
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| Then burned the bridges that could take us back there
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| Pretending to be something that we’re not
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| Could never put my finger on it
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| But maybe if we’re being honest
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| I want what we had, not what we’ve got
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| Sometimes when you’re hurting
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| The hurt is blinding
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| But if you’ve stopped looking
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| How you gonna find it again
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| We’ve always had a place to hide
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| So being here, just you and I
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| Feels like a confessional
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| I’m bound to say how I feel & I can’t lie
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| Cause it was so beautiful
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| It used to feel so natural
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| And if I’m telling the truth tonight
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| I’m looking for a way of saying goodbye
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| If I’m telling the truth tonight
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| I’m looking for a way of saying goodbye
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| We’ve always had a place to hide
|
| So being here, just you and I
|
| Feels like a confessional
|
| I’m bound to say how I feel & I can’t lie
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| Cause it was so beautiful
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| It used to feel so natural
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| And if I’m telling the truth tonight
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| I’m looking for a way of saying goodbye |