She gave up on love at 18 years old
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Said it was just a lie that the foolish told
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And finding herself alone and cold
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She gave up on the world
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She lit up a smoke every day or two
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Till eventually she lost count of how many packs she'd gone through
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She thought that she had nothing left to lose
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She gave up on the world
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She hasn't been home now in several days
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Tonight makes the third week straight
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He's been struggling to sleep since he ran away
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He hopes that she finds the strength that she's been looking for
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Cause he just can't take the searching anymore
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She found some relief with a bottle in her hand
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But the bottle can be such a fickle friend
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She swore a million times she'd never drink again
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She gave up on the world
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She hasn't been home now in several days
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Tonight makes the third week straight
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He's been struggling to sleep since he ran away
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He hopes that she finds the strength that she's been looking for
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Cause he just can't take the searching anymore
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What She's Looking For
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| Chase Coy |
