Something Familiar
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Something Familiar lyrics

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Sober up, drive home Roll your feelings in a cigarette I miss you, or I don't? I'm just a sentimental piece of shit One small dose to get me high I'm still a sucker every time For something familiar Walking back, back through that door I feel I could kill ya Hate myself but I hate you more If I see your face around and I say: God, help me now I'm dying to feel ya, for something familiar A left turn, keep straight I could close my eyes and drive to your place Same look on your face I wish it could stay like nothing's ever changed One small dose to get me high I'm still a sucker every time For something familiar Walking back, back through that door I feel I could kill ya Hate myself but I hate you more If I see your face around and I say: God, help me now I'm dying to feel ya, for something familiar Out of my depth, babe I can't do this shit no more I'm sick of guessing Open up or burn down the door I'm still a sucker every time For something familiar Walking back, back through that door I feel I could kill ya Hate myself but I hate you more If I see your face around and I say: God, help me now I'm dying to feel ya, for something familiar

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