Another lonely night in Amersterdam
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The stars are coming out in waves
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And I miss my Miss America from Park Hotel
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But I'm too stoned to call it a day
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When everything you wanted
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Is hard to hide behind your lies
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And I'm locked in my hotel room
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Turning over our goodbyes
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I will write this down for you
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So you can read it
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I will hold my breath for you
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Till I can't feel it
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Another lonely night in Amsterdam
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The water's moving through the sound
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The blood is boiling in my veins
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and the food I can't keep down
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And I don't care if you don't love me
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And I don't care if you don't change
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And I could live inside the shadow that I cast for you
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If it meant that you would stay
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And I'll be home before the morning comes,
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You won't have to be alone
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I will write this down for you
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So you can read it
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I will hold my breath for you
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Till I can't feel it
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You don't have to see me this way,
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'Cause this way I'm okay
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I will write this down,
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I will write this down
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Oh love, I'm tangled up again
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Oh love, when does this twisting end?
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When does this twisting end?
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I will write this down for you
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So you can read it
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I will hold my breath for you
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Till I can't feel it
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You won't have to see me this way
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Cause this way I'm okay
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I will write this down for you,
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So you can read it...
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Miss America
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