| Oh my darling I’m so far in, I can’t see my feet
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| Your water deep is washing over me Fifty states must separate us but it only makes me see
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| How much you mean
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| When your whisper brought me outta my slumber
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| I stumbled under some kind of spell
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| Now the distance gives me reason to wonder
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| How I’ll recover from our farewell
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| Cause these days, doesn’t matter what you say
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| I’m a mess when you’re away
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| And unless you come back,
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| I’ll be one step closer to insane
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| It’s enough to keep me lyin' wide awake
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| Counting the ways that I miss you babe
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| Complications, conversations, late into the night
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| I’m over the same old hello goodbye
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| So leave me speechless, I miss that feeling
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| With each lonely evening that goes by, I can’t describe
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| Well San Francisco has a way with the summer
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| And fall does a number to New York City
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| But regardless of the season above us You’re doing something that’s sure to get me Cause these days, doesn’t matter what you say
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| I’m a mess when you’re away
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| And unless you come back,
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| I’ll be one step closer to insane
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| It’s enough to keep me lyin' wide awake
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| Counting the ways that I miss you babe
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| Save me, give my troubled heart
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| What it’s been aching daily for
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| I’m hoping, you know me enough to see
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| That I can’t be alone anymore
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| These days, doesn’t matter what you say
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| I’m a mess when you’re away
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| And unless you come back,
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| I’ll be one step closer to insane
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| It’s enough to keep me lyin' wide awake
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| Counting the ways that I miss you babe, ooh-oh
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| Counting the ways I miss you babe |