I can feel the colour running
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As it's fading from my face
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Try to speak but nothings coming
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Nothing I could say to make you stay
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Grabbed your suitcase called a taxi
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It's 3am now where you gonna go?
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Gonna stay with friends in London
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And that's all I get to know
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Just a cigarette gone
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No you couldn't' be that far
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So I'm driving in my car
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Where I hope you are
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Maybe I can talk you down
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Maybe I can talk you down
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We're standing on a tiny ledge
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Before this goes over the edge
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Gonna use my heart and not my head
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And try to open up your eyes
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This is relationship suicide
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Cos if you go, I go...
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Taking shortcuts through the alleys
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While your racing through my mind
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Cops can chase but they wont catch me
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Not before I get to speak my mind
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If there's still time
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Just a cigarette gone
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No you couldn't be that far
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So I'm driving in my car
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Where I hope you are
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Maybe I can talk you down
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Maybe I can talk you down
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We're standing on a tiny ledge
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Before this goes over the edge
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Gonna use my heart and not my head
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And try to open up your eyes
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This is Relationship suicide
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Cos if you go, I go...
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Cos if you go, I go...
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Cos if you go, I go...
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Cos if you go, I go...
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We're standing on a tiny ledge
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Before this goes over the edge
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Gonna use my heart and not my head
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Just a cigarette gone
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No you couldn't be that far
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So I'm driving in my car
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Where I hope you are
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Maybe I can talk you down
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Maybe I can turn around
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We're standing on a tiny ledge
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Before this goes over the edge
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Gonna use my heart and not my head
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And try to open up your eyes
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This is Relationship suicide
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Talk You Down
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| The Script |
