Cross-legged in an empty space
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First time I'm not on my knees
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Going through all the wasted days
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While burning in the sun
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Can't understand what you did to me
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Can't figure out why I lied to myself
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Cross-legged in an empty space
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Burning in the sun
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But whats the point in running away
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When I'm already gone
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Whats the point in looking for me
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No
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How do you get to me, yeah
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Was it part of your plan to be
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So fucking in love with me
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And then do everything
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Oh
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To make me your enemy
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To make me your enemy
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Fingers crossed I forgot the past
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Watch the crack 'cause I'll break my momma's back
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Drew the line in the sand today
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I'm soaking up the sun
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I finally see whats in front of me
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Wolf and sheep's clothing trying block my face
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Looking back on the history
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I'd rather not at all
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'Cause whats the point in running away
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When I'm already gone
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Whats the point in looking for me
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How do you get to me, yeah
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Was it part of your plan to be
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So fucking in love with me
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And then do everything
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To make me your enemy
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'Cause now I'm your enemy
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All my life
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I had hope
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For myself
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And you came along
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All my life
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I had hope
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For myself
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And you came along
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How do you get to me, yeah
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Was it part of your plan to be
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So fucking in love with me
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And then do everything
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To make me your enemy
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Your Enemy
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| Cady Groves |
