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 It's like we're only honest on the weekend 
Only when we're out our minds 
Now we're trying to swim in the deep end 
Different people, different times. 
You got troubles with your mother 
Then you make me suffer 
Mistakes I haven't made 
And I got problems with my father 
It's hard to love another 
Without being afraid. 
Well, maybe we need space 
Space 
Well, maybe we need space 
Space. 
I thought it would take a conversation 
But now we've spent a week apart 
It feels like we're losing our patience (patience) 
Trying to find each other in the dark. 
You brush mountains under carpets 
Hoping it's forgotten 
Until another day 
And I just wanna talk it over 
Try and pull us closer 
But you just run away. 
Well, maybe we need space 
Space 
Well, maybe we need space 
Space. 
In the distance 
In-between us 
We can find our way home 
And if you want to 
Be how we used to 
We just need some time alone. 
Oh, you got troubles with your mother 
Then you make me suffer 
Mistakes I haven't made 
And I just wanna talk it over 
Try and pull us closer 
But you just run away. 
Well, maybe we need space 
Space 
Well, maybe we need space 
Space. 
Well, maybe we need 
Maybe we need 
Maybe we need 
Space 
Space 
Space. 
It's like we're only honest on the weekend 
And now we're running out of time. 
 			
 
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