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Tekster: Stars. In Our Bedroom After the War. Bitches In Tokyo.

You can ride my place out
Of the life you make
And all the things that mattered
When you knew my face

Cross off all the ways I failed you
'Cause I failed you
But I'm still in your blood
You're still in my blood

A time when all our mistakes
Made sense, you needed it
A time when all the lying
Sympathized with sin

All this sabotage you bring
Well, I can't take it
'Cause I just want you back
I just want you back

Temporary battles
Can take up half your life
How you dig your bed, well
It'll help you sleep at night

Forgiveness like a blanket
That you want to forget
But you still crumble at my name
You still crumble at my name

A time when all our mistakes
Made sense, you needed it
A time when all the lying
Sympathized with sin

All this sabotage you bring
Well, I can't take it
'Cause I just want you back
I just want you back