She takes her clothes off and she says
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Is it alright if I stay the night?
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I don't remember what I said, is it alright?
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Well she's gone when I awake
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Left a letter, saying everything was a mistake
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And I'm alone, but it's alright
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'Cause I understand, I could tell everything's not fine
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It's never alright to push away, I'm not as blind as you may think
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And I'm tired of all that is
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And I know that this time it's not all in my head
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You look a little unhappy, 'bout the way the world is turning
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Is there anything I could do to take your mind off
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Your troubled hearted kind? And she said maybe, just maybe
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You won't end up like him
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It's just another day it's cold
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And I'm losin' myself inside
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The colors on the wall, are all fading
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And all that's left is a hope for another day
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That's not cold again, and it's a shame
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You look a little unhappy, 'bout the way the world is turning
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Is there anything I could do to take your mind off
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Your troubled hearted kind? And she said maybe, just maybe
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You won't end up like him
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Must have been around midnight, There's a ghost at the door
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She said please go slowly, cause we've all been here before
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She takes her clothes off and she says
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Is it alright if I stay the night?
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I don't remember what I said, is it alright?
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And I know that this time it's not all in my head
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You look a little unhappy, 'bout the way the world is turning
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Is there anything I could do to take your mind off
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Your troubled hearted kind? And she said maybe, just maybe
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You won't end up like him
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Unhappy
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Thriving Ivory |