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And I know that you ain't gonna love me Baby, I can't do what you know I can't do But you know, but you know, but you know I'm coming back to you Midnight, my heart is racing We're wide awake in this hotel room We've only got six hours But things don't matter when I'm with you And I'll hold on to the memory of me Riding in your car seat every day And I'll hold on to the smell of your clothes That you wore in December when we met You're ready, let's go This is bumpy and I know that you ain't gonna love me Baby, I can't do what you know But you know, but you know, but you know I'm coming back to you And I'll hold on to the memory of me Riding in your car seat every day And I'll hold on to the smell of your clothes That you wore in December when we met And I'll hold on to the smell of your clothes That you wore in December when we met Midnight, your voice is shaking You're losing patience so far away And I'll hold on to the memory of me Riding in your car seat every day And I'll hold on to the smell of your clothes That you wore in December when we met And I'll hold on to the smell of your clothes That you wore in December when we met And I'll hold on to the smell of your clothes That you wore in December when we met This is bumpy and I know that you ain't gonna love me Baby, I can't do what you know This is bumpy and I know that you ain't gonna love me Baby, I can't do what you know But you know, but you know, but you know I'm coming back to you I'm coming back to you