Could we make up our minds tonight
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Will we open up our eyes
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Burning pages I¡¯m pouring out on
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Will your innocence contest
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Will you be like the rest
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Wake up the time has come to make up for what you have done
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Maybe my answers are not out east
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Well at least I still breathe
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Longing for lovers that have long since discovered
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The truth behind these dreams
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Eastbound traffic has led me to rush our scene
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I'm not coming home, this time I'm letting go
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Of all of my pain, I leave it to you
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Too much to contain now there's nothing to lose
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I'm not coming home, this time I'm letting go
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Of all of my pain, I leave it to you
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Too much to contain now there's nothing to lose
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Maybe my answers are not out east
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Well at least I still breathe
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Maybe my answers are not out east
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Well at least I still breathe
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Longing for lovers that have long since discovered
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The truth behind these dreams
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Eastbound traffic has led me to rush our scene
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Rush our scene
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Contemplating our love is fading
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And I'm not holding back tears anymore
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Contemplating our love is fading
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And I'm not holding back these tears anymore
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I'm not coming home, this time I'm letting go
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Of all of my pain, I leave it to you
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Too much to contain now there's nothing to lose
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I'm not coming home, this time I'm letting go
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Of all of my pain, I leave it to you
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Too much to contain now there's nothing to lose
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East Bound Traffic
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