| The longer that I’m out here the better you sound
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| You’re scrunching up your face in this picture I found
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| And I’m chasing after you steadily losing ground
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| I don’t wanna forget so I’m writing it down
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| Have you ever?
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| No never never
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| I found that hard to believe
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| Let’s burn the furniture
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| To see how angry
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| The fire can make me
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| And you say that there’s someone
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| That you need to reconnect with
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| Some scarecrow from highschool
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| That you loved and never slept with
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| A baby with a pipedream
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| Playing hopscotch on your bandages
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| And I’m singing all these songs
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| While I sleep on your couch
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| I’m coughing up a lung
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| But I’m covering my mouth
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| And I paint you on the wall
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| Yellow, red, green, and brown
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| I miss you all the time
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| But I’m blocking it out
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| Are you better?
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| No never never
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| What does that say about me?
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| Now let’s break the smoke alarm
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| To see how scared
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| Locked windows can make me
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| You say there’s a stranger
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| Staring sideways in a deep freeze
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| A loner draped in ivy
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| Playing slumlord in his city dream
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| A faker with an art form
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| Pulling magic tricks
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| On the weak girls up his sleeve
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| And I’m choking right along
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| With the words in my throat
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| I’m falling back in love
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| With the letter you wrote
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| And I think that I was wrong
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| But I guess I don’t know
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| I figured that’ll I wait
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| Until you tell me so
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| The longer that I’m out here
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| The better you sound
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| You’re scrunching up your face
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| In this picture I found
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| And I’m chasing after you
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| Steadily losing ground
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| I miss you all the time
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| But I’m blocking it out
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| And the longer that I’m out here
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| The longer that I’m out here
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| The longer that I’m out here
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| The longer that I’m out here
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| The better you sound |