| You spoke with desire
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| Had me spinning 'round hoping for more
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| We built an empire
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| But you never wanted it, trust me, I know
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| But now you’re just an old flame
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| A veteran of my pain
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| Another head on the wall
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| Shout out to the love I don’t fuck with anymore
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| Shout out to you
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| Shout out to you, shout out to you, oh
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| I wrote you a prose
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| Cut it down, how you got me broke
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| To understand why it goes
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| And to understand why you are
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| So vindicated, so on the edge
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| Lies were even in my gut, wrenched
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| Oh, just another head on the wall
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| Shout out to the love I don’t fuck with anymore
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| Shout out to you
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| Shout out to you, shout out to you, oh
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| Shout out to you, shout out to you
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| Shout out to you, shout out to you, oh
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| You spoke with desire
|
| Had me spinning 'round hoping for more
|
| We built an empire
|
| But you never wanted it, trust me, I know
|
| But now you’re just an old flame
|
| A veteran of my pain
|
| Another head on the wall
|
| Shout out to the love I don’t fuck with anymore |