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I Hate It Here
03:26
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I think the red lights sympathize
When I drive home late at night
They always seem to litter this deserted street
To let me hit the brakes and breathe
This house was empty, so I talked myself through
Exactly why I am in love with you
As I stirred my coffee, I smiled in the warmth
Then I remembered who you fell for
My chest caved in, then I slammed the door
I cried, punched the wall, then collapsed to the floor
I've never felt this low before
I've never felt this low before
And I know if you loved me
By now, you would have said something
At the end of November, I stopped believing in god
While sobering up in a parking lot
I still thank the lights as I drive myself home
But I don't pray for us anymore
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Mini Couch
03:34
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Thanks Virginia Beach, Virginia
Mike, George, Ryan, John & Karen. We are a band. We are professional.
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