The Same
Playing With Traffic
Last chance to say goodbye
One dance, with romance
Addictions take their toll
But why run, just have some.
When I walk away
She will call my name
Please back one day (and)
Still be the same
Do you see the way
Clouds will turn to rain
She just called to say (I)
Still feel the same
Kept silent for too long
There's no hint, I'm hell bent
Before I stand to leave
I want more, I need more
Lyrics written by Cory Davis
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