| Sorry that was out of the blue, all those thing that I had told you
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| I don’t blame you if you’re feeling confused, I would too, I would too
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| Learning how untie that noose, properly groove by groove
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| On your lips I taste the regret, as we lay there in a cold sweat
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| And the floor tiles they feel just like, all the thoughts that I thought that
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| I’d find
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| The actions and reflex, the moments in context. |
| What we did to please them,
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| the reasons, the reasons
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| And Hayley she got caught in a mess, she’s got the next 5 weeks planned out
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| paycheck to paycheck
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| Saving for the great exodus, and then it will all make sense, we’ll make sense
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| of this mess
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| And I just think it’s unfair, the way you like to say that I don’t care
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| Or I’m not there when I’m still here, and every time we fight how it goes there
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| And I just want you to know
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| That when you left I really wanted to follow
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| I know I lied. |
| I know what I said. |
| I don’t know why
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| Don’t know why
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| We’re never coming back to this place
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| (take you all can! take all you can carry!)
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| But I just can’t leave you this way
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| We’re too young, it’s too entrapping to stay
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| (I'll take all your hurt! I’ll take all your hurt and carry it with me!)
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| I think you’ll understand some day, but for now you just say
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| I keep «swimming away from your love»
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| I keep «swimming away from your love»
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| And the facts do prevail: yes I do make it tough
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| I keep «swimming away from your love»
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| And I know that it’s nothing that you’ve never heard
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| But I fucked up the process when I said those words
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| Think it’s too late, then I hear your voice through the phone
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| Say «ain't it nice to fuck up, and not be in it alone?»
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| I know that it’s nothing that you’ve never heard
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| But I fucked up the process when I said those words
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| Think it’s too late, then I hear your voice through the phone
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| Say «ain't it nice to fuck up, and not be in it alone?»
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| Yea, ain’t it nice to fuck up, and not be in it alone?
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| Ain’t it nice to fuck up and not be in it alone? |