| Dear Scarlett, I want you to know the truth
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| You probably think I’m heartless
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| I’m working on myself for you, for you
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| I’m sorry, that we had to learn the hard way
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| 'Cause the girls at all these parties
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| Don’t make me feel like you, like you
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| Dear Scarlett, I know your hear my name
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| In your friends conversations
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| And it all sounds the same, the same
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| All the first times, over last times, was just to pass time
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| But it should’ve been with you
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| Now it’s the worst times, I might fly a line
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| From the thought of you with someone new
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| I apologize, for the thousand time I gave my love to someone else
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| Now the more I try to redeem myself, it fucks me over
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| Now these texts I send at 2AM, like «Can you come over?»
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| 'Til I get sober
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless
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| Scarlett probably think that I’m heartless |