| I can’t get my feet up off the edge
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| I kinda like the little rush you get
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| When you’re standing close to death
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| Like when you’re driving me crazy
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| Hold on as we crash into the earth
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| A bit of pain will help you suffer when you’re hurt, for real
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| Cause you were driving me crazy
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| By your lips, your word’s a robbery
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| Do you grin inside? |
| you’re killing me
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| All along we talked of forever
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| I kinda think that we won’t get better
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| It’s the longest start, but the end’s not too far away
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| Did you know? |
| I’m here to stay
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| We’ll stagger home after midnight
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| Sleep arm in arm in the stairwell
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| We’ll fall apart on the weekend
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| These nights go on and on and on
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| I can’t keep your voice out of my head
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| All I can hear are many echoes of
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| The darkest words you said
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| And it’s driving me crazy
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| I can’t find the best in all of this
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| But I’m always looking out for you
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| Cause you’re the one I miss
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| And it’s driving me crazy
|
| By your lips, your word’s a robbery
|
| Do you grin inside? |
| you’re killing me
|
| All along we talked of forever
|
| I kinda think that we won’t get better
|
| It’s the longest start, but the end’s not too far away
|
| Did you know? |
| I’m here to stay
|
| We’ll stagger home after midnight
|
| Sleep arm in arm in the stairwell
|
| We’ll fall apart on the weekend
|
| These nights go on and on and on
|
| We’ll stagger home after midnight
|
| Sleep arm in arm in the stairwell
|
| We’ll fall apart on the weekend
|
| These nights go on and on and on
|
| We’ll stagger home after midnight
|
| Sleep arm in arm in the stairwell
|
| We’ll fall apart on the weekend
|
| These nights go on and on and on
|
| We’ll stagger home after midnight
|
| Sleep arm in arm in the stairwell
|
| We’ll fall apart on the weekend
|
| These nights go on and on and on |