The good ones he's a phone call to his parents.
He's a bible by the bed.
He's a song stuck in.
Woke up in london yesterday.
Found myself in the city near piccadilly.
Don't really know how i got here.
I got some pictures on my phone.
Web'cause you're everything i've spent my whole life fighting.
So when i walk away, it's not your fault.
I always let the good ones, go.
And baby you couldn't have loved me any better.
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