| I think about it
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| Can't think about it
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| Took a flight all the way home, yeah, ooh
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| No way around it, I still see you way up here, yeah
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| I'm stressed about it
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| Went west about it
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| Took a hammer to my phone, yeah, ooh
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| No way around it; |
| I still hear you crystal clear
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| But I won't let you in again
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| I'm gonna lock the doors and hide my shit
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| 'Cause my spirit's wearing thin
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| And there's only so much I can give
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| I won't let you in again
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| That's the hardest thing I've ever said, you know
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| It's the hardest thing I've said
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| Guess I might understand it
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| If you don't listen to me
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| Would've thought it was obvious
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| That you don't show up in a dream
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| Guess I even forgive you
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| For you not wanting to leave, no, no, no
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| Put my shoes on and run away
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| But you still show up in a dream
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| Only making this harder
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| 'Cause I still have to see your, see your face, yeah
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| (Ooh, ooh)
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| Can you come back?
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| Wait, I don't mean that, no
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| It's all just feeling real now (Ooh)
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| So far away, but I still feel you everywhere
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| But I can't let you in again
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| I'm gonna lock the doors and hide my shit (Hide my shit)
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| 'Cause my spirit's wearing thin
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| And there's only so much I can give (I can give)
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| I won't let you in again
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| That's the hardest thing I've ever said, you know
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| That's the hardest thing I've said
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| Guess I might understand it
|
| If you don't listen to me
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| Would've thought it was obvious
|
| That you don't show up in a dream
|
| Guess I even forgive you
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| For you not wanting to leave, no, no, no
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| Put my shoes on and run away
|
| But you still show up in a dream
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| Only making this harder
|
| 'Cause I still have to see your, see your face, yeah
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| (Ooh, ooh)
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| But I can't let you in again
|
| I'm gonna lock the doors and hide my shit
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| 'Cause my spirit's wearing thin
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| And there's only so much I can give
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| I won't let you in again
|
| That's the hardest thing I've ever said, you know
|
| That's the hardest thing I've said
|
| Guess I might understand it
|
| If you don't listen to me
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| Would've thought it was obvious
|
| That you don't show up in a dream
|
| Guess I even forgive you
|
| For you not wanting to leave, no, no, no
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| Put my shoes on and run away
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| But you still show up in a dream
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| Only making this harder
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| 'Cause I still have to see your, see your face, yeah
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| (Ooh, ooh) |