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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