| I’ve been losing myself for you
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| When did I get so helpless
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| I’ve pushed out every good friend I had
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| No one thinks your fun when you’re sad
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| So I’ve been telling your secrets to anyone
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| That will sit and hear it
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| I told you that I’m better when I’m independent
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| But you just told me to forget it
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| (I'm a hot mess)
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| And if they say something against you
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| I don’t know why but I know
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| I’d still be dumb enough to defend you
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| Look how you got in my head
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| You still keep me up all night and all day
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| Even in my own house it’s your space
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| Took the pictures off the wall
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| I can’t even look at them
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| Not okay at all
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| Trying not show you got me fucked up
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| All night and all day
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| Nothing can distract me from your face
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| Took the pictures off the wall
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| I couldn’t even look, boy
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| I’d kill for you to call
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| That would make it all better, baby
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| I could stay in my room with my heart ache
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| Yeah, you’re a habit I can’t break
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| Sick of always feeling bad
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| No one thinks you’re fun when you’re mad
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| So I’ve been telling your secrets to everyone
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| That will sit and hear it
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| I told you that I’m better when I’m by myself
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| But you wanted something else
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| (I'm a hot mess)
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| And if they say something against you
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| I don’t know why but I know
|
| I’d still be dumb enough to defend you
|
| Look how you got in my head
|
| You still keep me up all night and all day
|
| Even in my own house it’s your space
|
| Took the pictures off the wall
|
| I can’t even look at them
|
| Not okay at all
|
| Trying not show you got me fucked up
|
| All night and all day
|
| Nothing can distract me from your face
|
| Took the pictures off the wall
|
| I couldn’t even look, boy
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| I’d kill for you to call
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| That would make it all better, baby
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| If you try I could let my guard down
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| But you lie
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| I won’t cry my heart out
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| If you tried, you tried
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| I could let my guard down
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| But you lied
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| How am I supposed to love you when you keep me up
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| All night and all day
|
| Even in my own house it’s your space
|
| Took the pictures off the wall
|
| I can’t even look at them
|
| Not okay at all
|
| Trying not show you got me fucked up
|
| All night and all day
|
| Nothing can distract me from your face
|
| Took the pictures off the wall
|
| I couldn’t even look, boy
|
| I’d kill for you to call
|
| That would make it all better, baby |