How did you find me here?
I covered every track
I kept not souvenoir
I left an open pack
To slip the phone under
I let my left hand down
To leave you undetered
I kept my right hand out
To slip the phone under
I kept my right hand
. . . How did you find me here (Oh)
So cold
To find another
You find a path to me
From an unwelcomed place
You kept the copy key
Between the skin and lace
To take me down again
To fix another rule
To try it hard and true
To let it go this long
To point it back to you

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