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

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

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 this in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I know im supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

I've already up on myself twice,
time is the charm, third time is the charm,
threw the wind but I've got a lousy arm,
and I traced shadows on the wall,
I kiss them whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down,
thank God I'm not figuring out...,

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

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

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

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

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