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Sweetest I'm gambling every try,
I'm struggling in the half light
To be on my best behavior these days
All this changing's got a name and I don't
Claim to know it
The Danish house is on its way down the ocean
Anytime now
In the day I surely must've had much more to say
Than waking up and waiting to go
In the blink of an eye
Fall asleep wishing I could have this on repeat
Was it out of my hands
Over again
Slowly you're saying some kind of sorry
But it's sounding more like you're letting me know
I'm not afraid to be the one to leave and the letting you go
Why give some kind of story when
You know it's only gon' be nothing at all
Give it over little lover you know I'll be another to call
My shivering spite
Is no match for the crumbling catch
To see me, believe me
I can be such a liar sometimes it's just a triumph
To know how right
You can be so right
I'd drop every fight
I have no right
If i stayed easily involved in your dismay
Then maybe i just wouldn't have known
That little more in your lies
Slowly you're saying some kind of sorry
But it's sounding more like you're letting me know
I'm not afraid to be the one to leave and the letting you go
Why give some kind of story when
You know it's only gon' be nothing at all
Give it over little lover you know I'll be another to call
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