It's getting late
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Your eyes are closed and mine are wide awake
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(But still)
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I can never go on
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I can never go on, like
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(Just like)
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I'm begging just to see your eyes again
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I can never go on
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(I can never go on)
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Should I even care that you didn't say anything?
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I tried to do my best
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Should have given her better things
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Like rings and roses
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Never do reply when I hint the message
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I try to smell my best with a bottle of essence
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Get to the point, style and romance
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And I could never go on
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I could never go on
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The way she moves away, oh
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I wanted her to stay a while
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Don't go home away, oh
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The way she moves away, oh
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I wanted her to stay a while
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Don't go home
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Away, oh, whoa
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She's showing signs of motion
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As she wipes the sleep away
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I can get through this
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I can get through this ride
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You gotta give a little
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But it takes a lot to get over you
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'Cause it makes no sense to be permanent
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If I can't feel, right, right, right
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The way she moves away, oh
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I wanted her to stay a while
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Don't go home away, oh
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The way she moves away, oh
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I wanted her to stay a while
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Don't go home
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Away, oh, whoa
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It's a terrible thing to know what you want
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And to know you can't have it at all
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All I wanted was to let you know how I...
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It's a terrible thing
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It's a terrible, it's a terrible thing
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A terrible, terrible thing
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The way she moves away, oh
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I wanted her to stay a while
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Don't go home away, oh
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The way she moves away, oh
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I wanted her to stay a while
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Don't go home
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Away
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The way she moves
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The way she moves
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The way she moves
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The way she moves
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The way she moves
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The Way She Moves
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| Forever The Sickest Kids |
