There's something about a morning without the picture perfect
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Ribbons in her hair
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It's raining
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She knows that she wants to let me in
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Cause my dear I can't breathe out here
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It's cold so tell me why
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I break in pieces for hopeless reasons
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Stereo therapy heals my lesions
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Do you know what it's like to hurt at night for oh no reason?
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Do you know what it's like?
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So forget the feelings so few have
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She says I love you to death
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And forget the feelings so few have
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Forget our future we don't have
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Four-flush and forget I make you feel like a harlot, does he know I'm here?
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So please dear untie me before we drive that awful extra mile
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And at night I dream about that smile
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And the jealousy that's gleaming on our teeth
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There's something about a morning without that perfect picture...
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Do you know what it's like to hurt at night for oh no reason?
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Do you know what it's like...?
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So forget the feelings so few have
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She says I love you to death
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And forget the feelings so few have
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Fuck you and the future we don't have
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So forget the feelings so few have
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She says I love you to death
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And for get the feelings so few have
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Fuck you and the future we dont have
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Is This Thing Loaded?
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| Northstar |
