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

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

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

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

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

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

baby 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 that
I know I'm to love you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,

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

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

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep with your old shirts and
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