Late nights of driving through the canvas
Eight miles to another pounding heartache
Shut eyes and lip stains on your shoulder
Mailbox full of my handwritten letters
Why all the knocks on my door
They left me thinking you might have more
Your moves are breaking me and I'm sore
It's hard to keep away like I said I would
and I can't, I can't do it
Who knows I'm left here out of reach
Who knows it’s getting hard to breathe
In this Indian Summer hour
I'm reeling right back to where we were
Stormy pattern for days
And lightning striking right in my chest
We rise and fall like leaves in the rain
It's hard to keep away like I said I would
And I, I can't do it
So come on and lay here darling
We'll never be friends for nothing
The battle is worth a shot since you
Lovin this like you hate it
Anyone else would do it
Anyone else would try it
Anyone else would lay here
Anyone else would stay
And I can't, I can't do it...
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