I spend a lot of my time drinking
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But I have to say I've spend more thinking
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Of what we could be
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And I'm not sure where to go now
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Cause lately every time I close my eyes
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I picture you and me
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And I keep trying to run away, cause being here is killing me
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I've never felt so alone
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I'll never forget her
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I gave up everything we had, and went out on my own
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When the drugs never get me high enough
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And this alcohol goes down so rough
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I keep trying but I can't let her go
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And I just wanna go back home
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If only I could swallow my pride
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Instead of trying to hide all this pain that I've been in
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My nights could be less cold and lonely
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Cause lately every time I close my eyes, I picture you with him
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Trapped motionless here, I wish I hadn't turned into this
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For so long I thought if there's one thing I knew
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Of all the things I would miss
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You'd be the last on that list
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But I found out what I miss the most is you
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