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Blurry
Verse I
we kiss
say i’m sorry
you ask me why i always stop
when i’m ahead
i worry
you never wanted me to begin with
Pre - Chorus
I’m reaching for your hands
And caught in the air between
My heads feeling numb
From all of the whiskey and nicotine
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Chorus
What happens if I let the wrong choices
Become the righteous parts of me
I fear that my bad decisions
Are making you Blurry
Verse II
You kill me in my sleep
I go to hell
Have peace
People know me
Intention’s hard to tell
At least a piece of me
Is trying to sort it out
Bridge
Say can you catch me
If I have one more
Sit quietly
Watch you stay
When you know you should’ve left before
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