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

but the prince of any empire knows,
that wants, everybody wants
to on through the night,
if its the back home,

aren't the same anymore,
some nights it so bad
I pick up the phone...

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

I've already 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 shadows on the wall,
know I kiss them I'm down,whenever I'm down,
God I'm not figuring myself out...,

things aren't the anymore,
some nights it so bad,
I pick up the phone...,

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
through house in your 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,

under a bad sign,
you my life that night on the roof of your hotel...

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

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

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