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For once, there is nothing up my sleeve
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Just some scars from a life that used trouble me
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I used to run at first sight of the sun
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Now I lay here waiting for you to wake up
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The city outside still sounds like it's on fire
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You put on new sheets
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The white flag of a Saturday night
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I know we stayed up talking in circles
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But I like to think the symmetry
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Will keep me close to you
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For everyone, I'm out to pull wrong, you keep the light on
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The only one, you now me better than the truth
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So despite what I've done I pray to God that we can move on
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Cause thus far you are the best thing that this life is yet to lose
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And, for once there is nothing up my sleeve
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Just some scars from a life that used to trouble me
E Ebm Db B
I used to run at first sight of the sun
E Ebm Dbm B
Now I lay here waiting for you to wake up
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I lay here waiting for you to wake up
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So if you gonna leave, if you gonna go
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I can't bare to sleep without you in my arms
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I know we got caught up slipping through a crowd of people and losers
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But you must not let them take you
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They don't know you like I do
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For once, there is nothing up my sleeve
E Ebm Dbm B
Just some scars from a life that used trouble me
E Ebm Dbm B
I used to run at first sight of the sun
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Now I lay here waiting for you to wake up
E B Dbm B
I lay here waiting for you to wake up
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Do you remember when we stayed up till the sun stretched through the room
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I used to blame it on the queens walking down 7th Avenue
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It’s been years now since we moved
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I’ve gotten through with an excuse
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You know I try not to speak superlatives
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But it's impossible to you
-instrumental part-
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The city outside is nothing but a flicker now
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You see our friends to bed, you turn out the lights
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I start to think you'll make a beautiful mother, I
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I like to think I have everything I want from this life.