This town used to be a pretty place to stay
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A place you’d stop off on the highway
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But all of those things changed on the day
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You packed up your bags
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And you ran away
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All they say is how you’ve changed
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Everyday I stay the same
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So you can keep the necklace that I gave to you
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I’ll keep the shitty tattoos
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I can see it from the other side
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The grass isn’t always this green
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Our house is burnt to ashes
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I’m no longer in-between
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R.I.P, R.I.P
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You and me
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I can see it from the other side
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The grass isn’t always this green
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Our house is burnt to ashes
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I’m no longer in-between
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R.I.P, R.I.P
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You and me
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I count the empty bottles upon the bar
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But I give up, I can’t count that far
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The lights in this place are too dim to see
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They’re kickin' me out
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It’s a quarter past three
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They tell me you’re all I’ve got
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I just need these dreams to stop
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So you can keep the necklace that I gave to you
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I’ll keep the shitty tattoos
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I can see it from the other side
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The grass isn’t always this green
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Our house is burnt to ashes
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I’m no longer in-between
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R.I.P, R.I.P
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You and me
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I can see it from the other side
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The grass isn’t always this green
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Our house is burnt to ashes
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I’m no longer in-between
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R.I.P, R.I.P
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You and me
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In the back of the car
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On the way to your home
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In the pouring rain
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On the side of the road
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In the light of the street
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In the recline of the seat
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You told me I should move on
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In the back of the car
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On the way to your home
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In the pouring rain
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On the side of the road
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In the light of the street
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In the recline of the seat
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You told me I should move on
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I can see it from the other side
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The grass isn’t always this green
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Our house is burnt to ashes
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I’m no longer in-between
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R.I.P, R.I.P
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You and me
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I can see it from the other side
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The grass isn’t always this green
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Our house is burnt to ashes
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I’m no longer in-between
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R.I.P, R.I.P
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You and me |