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    I go home with a bottle and a photo of you holding my hand
    And I'm drowning as I'm pouring just to get this all outside of my head
    And now you’re saying that you can’t be mine
    You want to see me but your hands are tied
    You want to say it right in the dead of night with no one around

    Slow it down, I won’t be found
    I'm not asking for your time
    I'm just asking for tonight

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    Now I'm staring at my phone
    But you don’t call and now I'm feeling alone
    It’s better if you tell me that I'm dreaming
    And you’re not coming home

    Slow it down, I won’t be found
    I'm not asking for your time
    I'm just asking for tonight

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    Composition: Steven Wilcoxson

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