i'm weak when you miss me
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when you roll me on your tongue..
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when you whisper me your best moves
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i almost believe you
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but you don't know me at all
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i'm covered by lovers,
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who recite lines
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convinced their bodies
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are gonna save mine
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but you don't know me at all..
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show me where the sun comes through the sky
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i'll show you where the rain gets in
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and i'll show you hurricanes
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and the way that summer fades
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underneath the weight of it all
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...the weight of it all
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i spent days stupid nailed to your floor
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and i spent nights pushed against you, baby
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trying to keep warm
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but you don't know me at all.
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show me where the sun comes through the sky
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i'll show you where the rain gets in
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and i'll show you hurricanes
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and the way that summer fades
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underneath the weight of it all
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show me where the sun comes through the sky
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i'll show you where the rain gets in
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and i'll show you hurricanes
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and the way that summer fades...
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underneath the weight of it all
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...show me,
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show me where the sun comes through the sky
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i'll show you where the rain gets in
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and i'll show you hurricanes
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and the way that summer fades
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so you can pick me up just to put me down again
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underneath the weight of it all
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...the weight of it all
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Weight Of It All
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| Matt Nathanson |
