If you're standing with your suitcase
But you can't step on the train
Everything's the way that you left it I still haven't slept yet
And if you're covering your face now
But you just can't hide the pain
Still setting two plates on the counter but eating without ya
If the truth is you're a liar
When you say that you're okay
I'm sleeping on your side of the bed going out of my head now
And if you're out there trying to move on
But something pulls you back again
I'm sitting here trying to persuade you like you're in the same room
And I wish you could give me the cold shoulder
And I wish you could still give...
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