| Something about the way that you walked into my living room
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| Casually and confident lookin' at the mess I am
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| But still you, still you want me
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| Stress lines and cigarettes, politics and deficits
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| Late bills and overages, screamin' and hollerin'
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| But still you, still you want me
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| Oh, I always let you down
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| You're shattered on the ground
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| But still I find you there
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| Next to me
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| And oh, stupid things I do
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| I'm far from good, it's true
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| But still I find you
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| Next to me
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| There's something about the way that you always see the pretty view
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| Overlook the blooded mess, always lookin' effortless
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| And still you, still you want me
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| I got no innocence, faith ain't no privilege
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| I am a deck of cards, vice or a game of hearts
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| And still you, still you want me
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| Oh, I always let you down
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| You're shattered on the ground
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| But still I find you there
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| Next to me
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| And oh, stupid things I do
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| I'm far from good, it's true
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| But still I find you
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| Next to me
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| So thank you for taking a chance on me
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| I know it isn't easy
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| But I hope to be worth it
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| So thank you for taking a chance on me
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| I know it isn't easy
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| But I hope to be worth it
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| Oh, I always let you down (I always let you down)
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| You're shattered on the ground (shattered on the ground)
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| But still I find you there
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| Next to me
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| And oh, stupid things I do (stupid things we do)
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| I'm far from good, it's true
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| But still I find you
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| Next to me (next to me) |