Why do you act like it’s a crime?
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I'll pretend that I’m alright when I’m not okay.
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Time, it passes us right by,
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We’re losing it tonight.
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When things aren’t the way you want them for me.
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I miss you,
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But whenever I’m gone we’ll be singing this miles away.
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I’m not afraid of being alone when you deny
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I contrive and carefully confide.
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Confidence is blind.
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You’re begging me to stay.
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I’m off to make a change.
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Everything is silent so we speak louder than you.
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A face without a name is all that you remain as I’m walking away.
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I’m not afraid of being alone when you deny
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I contrive and carefully confide.
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Confidence is blind.
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We’ll make it out alive.
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By claiming what's mine as I should after all this time.
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I’m leaving you for good.
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It’s the feeling we get, when you knock us all down.
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It’s the feeling we just don’t need right now.
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A Letter From Dallas
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