The radio keeps playing our old song again
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To remind me of times when I thought that the days would never end
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I knew this was coming, I thought I could change this
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I knew you weren't coming, but that's what insincerity brings me
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The visions of you, the visions of you
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I have to tell you, I think that I've been haunted
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I want to find you, because I think it's you who haunts me
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I never trusted that you were fully complete
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but now we're even, because I don't think you trust me
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I've felt that something wasn't right
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you never let me in your life
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I know that something isn't right today
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because you still haunt me
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but I know, but I know...
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because you still haunt me
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well I know, well I know, well I know
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I have to tell you, I think that I've been haunted
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I want to find you, because I think it's you who haunts me
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I never trusted that you were fully complete
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But now we're even
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The radio keeps playing our old song again
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To remind me of times when I thought that the days would never end
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I knew you would go, because things just haven't been the same since that day
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Was it because of what I said?
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I knew this was coming, thought I'd have power to delay, certain change
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That's what insincerity brings me
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The visions of you, the visions of you
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I have to tell you, I think that I've been haunted
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I want to find you, because I think it's you who haunts me
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but I know, well I know...
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Because you still haunt me
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The Radio
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| Ayria |
