| One, two, three |
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| Heard you was a sleeper |
| Glad you found a dream |
| I'm pouring, life is sweeter |
| But bitter between her |
| Moved out of the city |
| Got your own bedroom suite |
| Told you it was pretty |
| And that was that |
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| Oh, oh, oh |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Oh, oh, oh |
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| Caught in between her |
| In like a sleeper |
| Sold you a dream and burned it to pieces |
| You found a love too |
| Give it all on to |
| She takes your hand as she stares above you |
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| But it's not just a season |
| The shame that you're keeping |
| Don't even hurt no more |
| But you're tired of sleeping |
| And waking up grieving |
| The life that you left behind |
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| Heard you was a sleeper |
| Glad you got a dream, ah |
| Does the sun still greet you? |
| Her shadow's eager |
| Moved out to the suburbs |
| Not sure you still love her |
| Talked under the covers |
| To fill in the hubbub |
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| Oh, oh, oh |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Oh, oh, oh |
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| Caught in between her |
| In like a sleeper |
| Sold you a dream and burned it to pieces |
| You found a love too |
| Give it all on to |
| She gives a look as she stares above you |
| [Chorus: Charlotte Day Wilson] |
| But it's not just a season |
| The shame that you're keeping |
| Don't even hurt no more |
| But you're tired of sleeping |
| And waking up grieving |
| The life that you left behind |
| No, it's not just a season |
| She cuffed you for keeping |
| Don't even hurt no more |
| But you're holding a secret |
| That you miss the feeling |
| Of somebody else in your bed |
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| It's not just a season (Oh, oh) |
| She cuffed you for keeping, keeping (Oh) |
| I know you miss the feeling, feeling (Oh, oh) |
| Tell me you miss the feeling, feeling (Oh) |
| It's not just a season |
| She cuffed you for keeping (Oh, oh) |
| Don't even hurt no more (Oh) |
| But you're holding a secret |
| That you miss the feeling (Oh, oh) |
| Of somebody else |
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