Flower tongue wilts with too much sun
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And that's where we've been living for so long
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Sending off the western coast
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Watch the sun set with your shrinking voice
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See I ain't the boy she loves the most
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I'm just enough to fill the void her daddy left
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Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
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Don't you go changing for me (She said)
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You wanna get me high (She said)
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You wanna get me high
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Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
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Don't you go changing for me
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But I often wonder just how deep I could sink my teeth
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Into the crease where your all the place
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Where all the good times the grow, grow
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Wouldn't taste the same, the same for me
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Wouldn't sound the same coming from me
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Such an awful tearing sound
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Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
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Don't you go changing for me (She said)
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You wanna get me high (She said)
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You wanna get me high
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Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
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Don't you go changing for me
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Changing for me
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All the things they said about you
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Paper thin walls stacked around you
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An hour glass's silhouette and then
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No matter how hard I try
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Or how dirty you fight
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There is no place on God's great earth
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Where you could go to hide from me
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Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
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Don't you go changing for me (She said)
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You wanna get me high (She said)
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You wanna get me high
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Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
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Don't you go changing for me
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Changing for me
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Lonely, Lonely
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| Taking Back Sunday |
