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Goddamn I know this isn’t enough,
got thinking “God, I shouldn’t be up”,

‘cause I was gone, so gone I could barely remember my love, my love.

Pulled down my ceiling into the room,
so I pretend I’m still in Montreal,
I was gone so long I could barely remember my love, my love

I wish I could say it never gets me down,
and I wish I could stay every time I’m away now,
I wanted us to bury the rest of my life,
‘cause it’s probably wasted time.

I’ll breathe,
I’m bored of how,
bored of now,
but I’ll breathe.
I’m bored of how,
bored of now,

Be anywhere, I would be anywhere I could stay,
be anywhere I would, be any place I could stay.

I’ll breathe,
I’m bored of how,
bored of now,
but I’ll breathe.
I’m bored of how,
bored of now,

Be anywhere, I would be anywhere I could stay,
be anywhere I would, be any place I could stay.