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The tingle in your stomach When you find someone you used to know Under random circumstance makes you feel a little less alone The memories come flooding back The lives you lived, and the hearts you broke The times you felt safe in all the different area codes Pack your bags, say your goodbyes Find somewhere new to go Make new friends who don't know anything about you It all starts making sense When you never found what you were looking for It's not a place but a person who feels like home Packed my life into a single cardboard box Stayed out my welcome not wanted anymore I'll add this home to the path of destruction I know so well New story, new friends New postcode, no pain It's always the same The nothing feeling New story, new friends New postcode, no pain It's always the same The nothing feeling Crack the door Let the lights bleed in I'm so poetic when I've been drinking Crack the door Let the lights bleed in I'm so poetic when I've been drinking Your name's a thought on the tip of my tongue A hand in my head and I came undone I guess it's kinda nice to know that nothing will change when I'm gone I'll stay numb until my day in the sun Crack the door Let the lights bleed in I'm so poetic when I've been drinking Crack the door Let the lights bleed in I'm so poetic when I've been drinking I've got two legs over your arm rests 'Cause I'm too tall for couch surfing I fucking hate myself, but I've got no scars on my forearms I just can't sleep until I'm fucking wasted I've got two legs over your arm rests 'Cause I'm too tall for couch surfing I fucking hate myself, but I've got no scars on my forearms I just can't sleep until I'm fucking wasted