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

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

aren't the same anymore,
some it gets so bad
I almost up the phone...

trade 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 know im supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

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

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

trade baby for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep with your old shirts and
this house 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,

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

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

baby blues for wide-eyed browns,
I with 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 supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

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