Verse 1:
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I'm in New York, thinking of you
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Wondering what you are up to
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From this lonely ass hotel room
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With a pretty good lookin' view
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I am somewhere in the states
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Going somewhere on a plane
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It doesn't really matter as long as I'm always far away
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Or maybe on a bus for a month straight
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xxxx's fun but I’m going insane
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Like it's been months since I’ve had xxx
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I’m just a horny little love sick mess
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And I don’t want to be the type of person who calls you up
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Every time I need to get off but
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I guess it's who i'm turning into, oh xxxx
 
Chorus:
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Down the Times Square in the rain
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There's a billboard with my face
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It's so weird how things have changed
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Think about it every day
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If I ever make it back
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Will I find what we once had?
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I guess I ruined us pretty bad
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Oh-oh-oh
 
Verse 2:
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I'm in the same city as you
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But I still don't come through
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'Cause I've got so much to do
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And that's the shittiest excuse
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So, don't ever take me back
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Let's just face the fact
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I treated you like trash
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And you deserve more than that
 
Outro:
 
(My love comes out at midnight)
 
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