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I feel it sinking in, nothing can drown you quite like Half of an empty bed, it's getting cold on one side Me and goodbyes, they don't mix Especially with you and I (I, I) Yeah, I hate that I can't talk (talk), taste (taste), touch (touch) Feel the same, think (think), dream (dream), sleep (sleep) away the pain It kills me when I see your suitcase packed Rationally, I know you're coming back But I'm three breaths in and I can't breathe, so I get pretty catatonic every time that you go You're not leaving me on purpose, yeah, I know, I know, I know But I get pretty catatonic every time that you go Yeah, I'm three breaths in and I can't breathe, so I get pretty catatonic every time that you go I feel like a little kid that keeps missing their home I get pretty catatonic every time that you go I'm wishing you were here, wiping the tears from my eyes I know they'll disappear if I could kiss you goodnight Two days, it feels like a year I'm this close to taking a flight Yeah, I hate that I can't talk (talk), taste (taste), touch (touch) Feel the same, think (think), dream (dream), sleep (sleep) away the pain It kills me when I see your suitcase packed Rationally, I know you're coming back But I'm three breaths in and I can't breathe, so I get pretty catatonic every time that you go You're not leaving me on purpose, yeah, I know, I know, I know But I get pretty catatonic every time that you go Yeah, I'm three breaths in and I can't breathe, so I get pretty catatonic every time that you go I feel like a little kid that keeps missing their home I get pretty catatonic every time that you go (Talk, taste) pretty catatonic, –tonic (Talk, taste) pretty catatonic, –tonic (Talk, taste) pretty catatonic, –tonic (Talk, taste) pretty catatonic Talk, taste, touch, dream Talk, taste, touch, dream