| Some nerve you have
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| To break up my lonely
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| And tell me you want me
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| How dare you march into my heart
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| Oh, how rude of you
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| To ruin my miserable
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| And tell me I’m beautiful
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| 'Cause I wasn’t looking for love, no
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| Nobody asked you to get me attached to you
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| In fact, you tricked me
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| And I wasn’t trying to fall in love, but boy, you pushed me
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| So all that I’m asking
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| Is that you handle me with caution
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| 'Cause I don’t give myself often
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| But I guess I’ll try today
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| 'Cause I’ve had my heart broken before
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| And I promised I would never let me hurt anymore
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| But I tore down my walls
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| And opened my doors
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| And made room for one
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| So baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| But I tore down my walls
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| And opened my doors
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| And made room for one
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| So baby, I’m yours
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| I’m mad at you
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| For being so cute
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| And changing my mood
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| And altering my rude
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| What’s wrong with you?
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| You make me sick for being so perfect
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| What did I do?
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| What can I do? |
| Ohh
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| And I wasn’t tryin'
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| To melt this heart of iron
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| But the way you hold me makes the old me pass away
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| And I would be lyin'
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| If I said I wasn’t scared to fall again
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| But if you promise me you’ll catch me
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| Then it’s okay
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| 'Cause I’ve had my heart broken before
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| And I promised I would never let me hurt anymore
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| But I tore down my walls
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| And opened my doors
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| And made room for one
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| So baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| But I tore down my walls
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| And opened my doors
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| And made room for one
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| So baby, I’m yours
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| Oh I hate that I (Yeah)
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| Spend my days just wasting time (Yeah) daydreaming till I see you again (Yeah)
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| I’m not used to this (Yeah)
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| Oh, I used to be (Yeah) so used to boys just using me (Yeah)
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| For you to be you to me (Yeah)
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| Feels new to me (Yeah)
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| 'Cause I usually cheer for the bad side
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| Love under a bad sign
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| So it makes me mad I’m falling again
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| Falling again
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| But I tore down my walls
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| And opened my doors
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| And made room for one
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| So baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours
|
| Oh baby, I’m yours
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| But I tore down my walls
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| And opened my doors
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| And made room for one
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| So baby, I’m yours
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| Oh baby, I’m yours |