Smoke-colored L.A. sky. Hand covers up your sleepless eyes as morning creeps in
Passed out there on my couch wearing the face of down and out my long lost friend
Three cups of coffee and you'll be on your way
Until this time tomorrow you come crawling back again
Open your heart to me, think of my shoulder as sanctuary
Open your soul to me, I'll try to unravel your tangled up dreams
And the only thing that matters is your heart stays open for me
I always picture you as clear minded but confused with wounds no one could see
You always made the friends that never stuck untill the end. Except for me
And the only difference I hear is your alibi
And the only thing in common is the reason you're still there
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I can feel your loneliness. I feel your pain
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