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I everything about you that hurts
so let me see your moves,let me see moves
lips close to mine, true blue...

but the of any failing empire knows,
that everybody wants, wants
to drive on the night,
if its the drive home,

things the same anymore,
nights it gets so bad
I almost up the phone...

trade baby for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
through this in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of saying
I know im supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

already given up on myself twice,
third is the charm, third time is the charm,
threw caution-to the wind but got a lousy arm,
and I traced your on the wall,
know I them whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down,
God I'm not figuring myself out...,

things the same anymore,
some nights it so bad,
I pick up the phone...,

trade baby for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
through this house in shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of saying
I know I'm supposed to you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,

born a bad sign,
you saved my life that night on the of your hotel...

cross my and hope to die,
splinter from your in my eye
photoproof I remember so well...,

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
this house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

oh,ohh,oh,ohh,whoa,oh,oh,whoaao