My heart beats a little bit slower, these nights are a little bit colder
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Now that your gone my skies seem a little bit darker, sweet dreams come a
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Little bit harder...
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I hate when your gone
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... Everyday times passing, growing tired of all this traffic... take
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Me away to where you are... I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the
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Tire swing where we used to be baby you and me.I try with a thousand miles
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Just so I can see you smile feels so far away when you cry... 'cause home is
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In your eyes,
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Your heart beats a little bit faster there's tears were there used to be
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Laughter... now that I'm gone... You talk just a little bit softer things
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Take just a little bit longer you hate that I'm gone
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Everyday times passing, growing tired of all this traffic... take me away
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To where you are... I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the tire
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Swing where we used to be baby you and me.I try with a thousand miles just
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So I can see you smile feels so far away when you cry... 'cause home is in
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Your eyes
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If I could write another ring a ding this wouldn't even be our song, I'd
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Find a way that we would never ever ever be apart right from the start.
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... I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the tire swing
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Where we used to be baby you and me.I try with a thousand miles just so I
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Can see you smile feels so far away when you cry... 'cause home is in your
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Eyes... I wanna be holding your hand in the sand by the tire
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Swing where we used to be baby you and me.I try with a thousand miles just
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So I can see you smile feels so far away when you cry... 'cause home is in
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Your eyes
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Home Is In Your Eyes
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| Greyson Chance |
