| This must be my house, ‘cause the key fit,
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| But it don’t look like it did when I left this morning
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| There were pictures by sofa that seem to be missing.
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| Yes, I better check the bedroom, damn, it’s empty
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| I guess I should have listened when she said she wasn’t happy.
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| She didn’t even leave a note goodbye
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| Right now I could crawl in a bottle and die.
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| Thank God she left the whiskey,
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| I’m gonna need it to get it through this.
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| If I’m gonna make it past her
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| Pack it up and the bottle just might be strong enough
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| To make me believe that there’s a chance
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| She might miss me.
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| Thank God she left the whiskey.
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| Well, she must have had it all planed,
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| ‘cause there’s no way she just woke up
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| And said «today's the day»
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| She was leaving ‘cause a heart takes a long time
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| To find the pieces.
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| I never took the time to worry about
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| How it feel without her, but I’m worrying now.
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| Thank God she left the whiskey,
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| I’m gonna need it to get it through this.
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| If I’m gonna make it past her
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| Pack it up and the bottle just might be strong enough
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| To make me believe that there’s a chance
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| She might miss me.
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| Thank God she left the whiskey.
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| She talked about the leaving,
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| I just never thought she would.
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| And now I’m hurting like I’m never thought I could.
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| Thank God she left the whiskey,
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| I’m gonna need it to get it through this.
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| If I’m gonna make it past her
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| Pack it up and the bottle just might be strong enough
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| To make me believe that there’s a chance
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| She might miss me.
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| There’s a chance she might miss me.
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| Thank God she left the whiskey. |