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Texty: Kid Named Chicago. Inside Out.

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And my eyes are so sore
From staring in your deep blue eyes
And I swear gonna save the day
As we hesitate for long goodbyes

No heavy breathing
As your sleeping
If you wake up I'll start this over
And you wake up as I roll over

And if it hurts this much now
To be turned inside out
If you weren't so damn hard to explore
(If you weren't so damn hard to explore)
You'd be everything I wished for

And my heart has stopped beating
As I throw a rose into this hole you've made
In my life today
I miss all the roses by your grave
Your grave

And if it hurts this much now
To be turned inside out
If you weren't so damn hard to explore
(If you weren't so damn hard to explore)
You'd be everything I wished for

And if it hurts this much now
To be turned inside out
If you weren't so damn hard to explore
(If you weren't so damn hard to explore)
You'd be everything I wished for

And if it hurts this much now
(If it hurts this much now)
To be turned inside out
(To be turned inside out)
If you weren't so damn hard to explore
(If you weren't so damn hard)
You'd be everything I wished for

And if it hurts this much now
(If it hurts this much now)
To be turned inside out
(To be turned inside out)
If you weren't so damn hard to explore
(If you weren't so damn hard)
You'd be everything I wished for