It was the type of feeling that can't be explained
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The way she moved her lips drove me insane
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Now I'm left here in the wake of something more.
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She made it hard to leave as she stood by the door
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In a v-neck T-shirt and nothing more than
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A single tear rolling down her cheek, whoa
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to steal my heart and leave.
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a story to tell your friends.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to make me fall again.
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It's getting hard, I know, believe me I feel you
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I can't fall asleep knowing you're not home
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Is it too much to ask, can't you just pick up the phone?
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We've had our share of fights,
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I know it's not easy when I'm never home,
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I have my own dreams
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Like you have your life planned out back home
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to steal my heart and leave.
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a story to tell your friends.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to make me fall again.
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And I, will always stand between us
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And hold you so high
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Just enough to watch you fade
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Tonight you'll cry yourself asleep
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As I lay awake in some far off city
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Pretend you're lying next to me
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Eyes wide open dreaming of you
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to steal my heart and leave.
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to steal my heart and leave.
|
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Don't go away again,
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I want to be more than a story to tell your friends.
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Seems like every time you come back home
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It's just to make me fall again.
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A Story To Tell Your Friends
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| Every Avenue |
