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I'm gonna stay here cause there's nothing else to do,

I'm on a winner loving you

And when you find me on the backstreets on the way up,

Pull me closer to the graces of the day

I know what you did to me

Baby we can hurry we can try to see

We can take it back, make it all repeat

We don't have to worry now

So you can tell me

I'm not the friend you wanted but you

You've got to play the part that I knew

I think you need to walk in my shoes

Know what I do

Help me I'm trying

It's okay that you're mad

We can do it like that, maybe

I get so helpless

I know I've been sad

But you never come back, yeah

Trading on the taste of you

It's not like I ever try to think things through

We can bring it under if you need to prove

Maybe I'm in trouble now, trouble now

So you can tell me

It's not the side you're on but we know

You've got to give it up now go slow

I think you pushed the limit too low

I guess I'll go, I'll go

Help me I'm trying

It's okay that you're mad

We can do it like that, maybe

I get so helpless

I know I've been sad

But you never come back, yeah

I'm gonna stay here cause there's nothing else to do,

I'm on a winner loving you

And when you find me on the backstreets on the way up,

Pull me closer to the graces of the day

Trading on the taste of you

It's not like I ever try to think things through

We can bring it under if you need to prove

Maybe I'm in trouble now, trouble now

So you can tell me

Help me I'm trying

It's okay that you're mad

We can do it like that, maybe

I get so helpless

I know I've been sad

But you never come back, yeah

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You take your blessings from the secrets of the past

Forget your lovers when you do

And when we find you in the backseat of the Skyline

In the suburbs with your brothers by The Brae