Cheap Affairs

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    Dirty hotel laundry rooms
    Old apartments, basic views
    We are the kings, we are the kings
    Never sleep and barely eat
    We can hardly catch a dream
    But it's better than that 9 to 5

    No more cheap affairs
    No more sideways stares
    When I tell you where I've been last night
    No more cryptic notes
    Of when I'll be home
    You know you're better off alone

    I hate to tell you this
    Over the phone
    There was Portland and Columbus
    That's twice in a year
    Baby I'm a mess and you know
    I'm out of control
    I'm feeling crazy when I'm all alone
    The kind of crazy that makes you start shaking
    Saying things that you'd never say
    Maybe I thought we had a shot
    We'd get lost and burn up all of the maps
    And watch the world fall away

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    Seven hundred "I owe you"s
    Holidays and birthdays too
    I've missed them all, I've missed them all
    Failed attempts at rendezvous
    This is just a dying cause
    But we talked it out and made a truce

    No more cheap affairs
    No more sideways stares
    When I tell you where I've been last night
    No more cryptic notes
    Of when I'll be home
    You know you're better off alone

    I hate to tell you this
    Over the phone
    There was Portland and Columbus
    That's twice in a year
    Baby I'm a mess and you know
    I'm out of control
    I'm feeling crazy when I'm all alone
    The kind of crazy that makes you start shaking
    Saying things that you'd never say
    Maybe I thought we had a shot
    We'd get lost and burn up all of the maps
    And watch the world fall away

    Judging by the look on your face
    You don't get it
    Like every word I said was abandoned grace
    Staring at me like you're amazed
    My bad habits are holding me up and away from you

    Baby I'm a mess and you know
    I'm out of control
    I'm feeling crazy when I'm all alone
    The kind of crazy that makes you start shaking
    Saying things that you'd never say
    Maybe I thought we had a shot
    We'd get lost and burn up all of the maps
    And watch the world fall away

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