The wreckage
Will hoge
Another night here lonely as a tomb
Another smell of that cheap dime store perfume
The kind that never really washes off at all
The kind that really only makes me want to call you up again
Another smell of that cheap dime store perfume
The kind that never really washes off at all
The kind that really only makes me want to call you up again
I'm just here searching for a clue
Hoping that I might find one thing that's true
In the wreckage maybe something I could save
I can still taste the first sweet kiss that you gave me way back then
Why do I keep holding on
To what I know is wrong
Everything keeps moving on
Everything but me and you
I got the truth just staring back at me
We're everything I never wanted us to be
Every time I try to walk away I don't
You give me every kind of reason but I want you yes I do
Why do I keep holding on
To what I know is wrong
Everything keeps moving on
Everything but me and you
Baby let me tell you one thing that I know
We should lock this down or just let it go
But I can't seem to run away from you
Deep in my heart I guess I always knew
I want you
I want you
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