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I'm not questioning the way I move |
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I left here for Wisconsin on a Sunday |
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With practiced inability |
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Together what comes close to me |
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I always choose to leave |
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Dreaming but indifferent at best |
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I laid down in the kitchen |
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With the pain across my chest |
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Desire to be simplified |
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The way your stoneholds heat at night |
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There's nothing left to prove |
| [01:19.13] |
And this is how I learn to be alone |
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Story of my life is yours to share |
| [01:33.08] |
A pendulum that swings |
| [01:36.34] |
Across so many things |
| [01:41.82] |
So I will always be first to leave |
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I'm not questioning the things you do |
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Go out all night with strangers on a Friday |
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My practiced insecurity |
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Put prison walls around you |
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So I know you had to leave |
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Proud and independent at your best |
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You curled up with a novel |
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And a sweater on your chest |
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Desire to be rectified |
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The footend of your bed replies, |
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"There's space for you to move"“ |
| [03:01.95] |
And this is how you learn to be alone |
| [03:08.93] |
Story of your life is mine to share |
| [03:15.90] |
A pendulum that swings |
| [03:18.82] |
You lost so many things |
| [03:24.49] |
So you will always be the first to leave |
| [03:48.89] |
And this is how we learn to be alone |
| [03:55.63] |
The story of our lives is ours to share |
| [04:02.58] |
A pendulum that swings |
| [04:05.53] |
We love so many things |
| [04:11.20] |
So we will always be the first to leave |
| [04:18.39] |
We will always be the first to leave |
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