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Hur ska jag veta?
Oh the phone you know it never stops, It's the last thing I hear at night,
And the first thing in the morning.
And as I let it start to burn my head, you slowly creep into bed,
And I'm done with all the talking.
You say you know how I'm feeling, I just need to try to settle down.
We're distracted by the hard time, and the troubles that we made,
Let us throw them in the ocean, let it wash our cares away.
Oh a million faces pass my way,
Oh they're all the same, nothing seems to change anytime I look around,
Oh who knows just what the future holds,
All I want to know is if it's with you.
Oh the phone you know it never stops, It's the last thing I hear at night,
And the first thing in the morning.
And as I let it start to burn my head, you slowly creep into bed,
And I'm done with all the talking.
You say you know how I'm feeling, I just need to try to settle down.
We're distracted by the hard time, and the troubles that we made,
Let us throw them in the ocean, let it wash our cares away.
Oh a million faces pass my way,
Oh they're all the same, nothing seems to change anytime I look around,
Oh who knows just what the future holds,
All I want to know is if it's with you.
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