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Showed up empty, handed to your house on the weekend
It's a bad move, maybe I'm bad news
Should've seen it coming, was a long shot, I'll go out if I got
When it comes to doing something I regret
So I guess, I'm full of it
Please say that you want me back

'Cause I want you back (back)
I know I'm good for something, but was giving you nothing
Put energy into strangers, we've got all the pages
We rolled together, we said forever
But what the fuck does that mean?

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Fell asleep at the wheel
Wake me up if it's real
Every night I sleep alone
How I miss you in my arms, arms
Don't wake me up, it's so real

Now I'm on a flight, back to take back
All the things I said that I regret, I didn't mean that
I've always been good at hurting
Never really one for talking
Messing with my head, don't forget
All the little things we used to tell each other in the quiet
Oh, like, "Hello", yeah

There's never gonna be another
There's never gonna be another

Fell asleep at the wheel
Wake me up if it's real
Every night I sleep alone
How I miss you in my arms, arms
Don't wake me up, it's so real (it's so real)

You're the morning coffee, I'm the nightcap
I'm a system for jokes and your sad vibes
I've been waking up wearing your old t-shirt
While she's over there, forgetting my existence

(Hurts) to say the things that you can't
Sorry for the way I treated you so bad

Fell sleep at the wheel
Wake me up if it's real
Every night I sleep alone
How I miss you in my arms, arms
Don't wake me up, it's so real

Writer(s): Mark Zito, Jessica Holt

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