| The last of the roads that I drove down
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| To finally make my way out of your town
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| Since I caught you in a different light
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| Don’t try to tell me that things will be fine, oh
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| Every day I feel it, feel it when I’m leaving
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| Tell me, is it really the end?
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| 'Cause I don’t think I’m ready
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| Unless you’re gonna let me leave again, oh
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| Every day I feel it, feel it when I’m leaving
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| Tell me, is it really the end?
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| 'Cause I don’t think I’m ready
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| Unless you’re gonna let me leave again
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| Why don’t you realize, realize, realize
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| While you’re sending the same message to a couple of guys?
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| Oh, is this everything you wanted it to be?
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| Getting over yourself
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| Seems so out of reach, oh
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| I miss you calling me up
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| And now you’ve fallen in love
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| So tell me, was it enough? |
| Woo!
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| I miss you calling me up
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| And now you’ve fallen in love
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| So tell me, was it enough? |
| Oh
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| Every day I feel it, feel it when I’m leaving
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| Tell me, is it really the end?
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| 'Cause I don’t think I’m ready
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| Unless you’re gonna let me leave again
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| Just realize, realize, realize
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| While you’re sending that same message to a couple of guys, oh
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| Is it everything you wanted it to be?
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| Getting over yourself
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| Seems so out of reach, oh
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| I miss you calling me up
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| I miss you calling me up
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| Realize, realize, realize
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| While you’re sending that same message to a couple of guys, oh, oh
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| Is it everything you wanted it to be?
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| Getting over yourself
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| Seems so out of reach, oh
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| So get over yourself |