Hey. . .what are ya thinkin´
I tried to read your face
Say. . .say what you´re thinkin´
Don´t carry round that pain
Everytime I see you pickin´ at yourself
I love . . .I love when things work out
Smash. . .I heard ya cryin´
Seven times this year
Crash. . .but now you´re smilin´
Holdin´ back those tears Everytime i see you pickin´ at yourself
I love . . .I love when things work out
Everytime I see you torturin´ yourself
I love . . .I love when things work out
And I see it from another place right now
I´m comin´ home before I hit the ground
Right back where I want to be right now
Smash
And I feel it
Smash
And I feel it
Smash
And I feel it
Right now
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