Stamped for delivery
Something’s worth waiting for
A bagful of memories
I feel are worth fighting for
Try to look out my window
But something’s there in the way
Something’s been coming to me in the night
Blockin off every door

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Well can’t you see I’ve got a gun to my head
Didn’t you hear all the things that I’ve said
Can’t you see me as I stand here alone
I need you girl
To help me find my way home

Getting over
The guilt faking innocence
When someone sees so far inside of you
They don’t give you half a chance
Well you know it’s so hard denying
When I see that look on your face
See someone keeps calling to me in the night
Blockin off every door

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