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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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My soul's a worn out road |
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Where you've left a trail of reminders |
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The sky forgets, turns black with pain |
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But the rain remembers your face |
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And the streets know your name |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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She read his palm, his heart and his head |
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We're on the same life line |
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I held one hand behind my back |
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But the rain remembers your face |
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And the streets know your name |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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When I took him like a vow in the dark |
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The future fell off me |
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This pain is all I recognize |
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But the rain remembers your face |
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And the streets know your name |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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I'm wasting my time, wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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Wasting my time |
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I've been wasting my time |
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Wasting my time |
