100 lyrics for "The he, for me."

Leave the bourbon on the shelf And I'll drink it by myself And I love you endlessly Until I hold you tight Before you say goodbye And I'm not satisfied Shakin' like the Devil when she lets me go Got a new place and how it's so much better Falling over
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Wish That You Were Here (From “Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children” Original Motion Picture)
Florence + The Machine
You're always on my mind And I never minded being on my own Then something broke in me and I wanted to go home To be where you are But even closer to you, you seem so very far And now I'm reaching out with every note I sing And I hope it gets to you on
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Are you lonely for me, baby? Are you lonely for me baby? And I'm lonely for you Oh, it's our last train, baby, to Jacksonville I'm gonna get on it, baby, you know I will Will you try? Go ahead and try To forget all the pain I brought you Go on and try,
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Where is the wonder where's the awe Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for Before the years take me I wish to see The lost in me I want my tears back I want my tears back now Where's dear Alice knocking on the door Where's the trapdoor that
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That's what you get for waking up in Vegas Remember what you told me Don't be a baby Shut up and put your money where your mouth is Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes, now Give me some cash out, baby You gotta help me out It's all a blur last
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I'm there in the water Still looking for ya Can't you see, can't you see If I was not myself And you were someone else I'd say so much to you And I would tell the truth Cause I can hardly breathe When your hands let go of me
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Every time I close my eyes It's like a dark paradise No one compares to you I'm scared that you won't be waiting on the other side Oh oh oh, ha ha ha I don't wanna wake up from this tonight And there's no remedy for memory your face Your soul is hunting
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America, America And the red man is right, to expect a little from you And my brothers are all black and white, yellow too Promise and then follow through, America Well I come from, down around Tennessee But the people in California Are nice to me,
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This for killers only, yeah this for the homies Drug dealers only, yeah this members only Trap niggas only, yeah rich niggas only Bad bitches only, yeah this for the homies Bad bitches only, yeah this for the homies (go) Honorable C-Note Fresher than a
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Across the lines Who would dare to go Under the bridge Over the tracks That separates whites from blacks Choose sides Run for your life Tonight the riots begin On the back streets of America
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