| I call
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| You wait a couple days to call back
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| And I thought we were passed that
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| Yeah, we should be passed that
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| And you say
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| Just enough of the right words
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| Keeping your lines blurred
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| Well, yeah, that really works
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| Now you’re giving my those «what's wrong» baby eyes and I’m like
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| If you wanna burn us to the ground
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| Wanna make sure that I never come back around
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| If you wanna tear my heart in two
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| Make me never even want to think about you
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| On you
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| You treat love
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| Like it’s som shitty little motel
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| You check in and chck out like hell
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| Well, in case you couldn’t tell
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| Oh I ain’t
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| Your old guitar that you leave out
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| In the back of your call that you never play
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| Oh, but you say that you’re gonna play
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| If you wanna burn us to the ground
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| Wanna make sure that I never come back around
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| If you wanna tear my heart in two
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| Make me never even want to think about you
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| Doing it right
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| Doing it right
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| Oh, you’re giving me those «what's wrong» baby eyes
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| Yeah, you’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| If you wanna burn us to the ground
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| Wanna make sure that I never come back around
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| Yeah boy, you called your bluff
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| And if you’re dead set on messing this up
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it right
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| You’re doing it
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| You’re doing it right |