| I had to leave because
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| I had to say no and stop
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| More than once
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| Way too many times
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| And you just kept trying to change my mind
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| So I left, it was 3am
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| And I slept in the middle of my bed
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| With the comfort of my own choices
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| Yeah I bet you didn’t even think about what you did
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| Could it be true?
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| You don’t seem like that kind of guy
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| Not you, you’ve got that one song that I like
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| They said he’s got one song that I like
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| Now I don’t even know why I went
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| Every light on the way was screaming at me 'red'
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| Now you’ve got me questioning everything I did
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| Or what would’ve happened if I’d done one thing different
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| And I saw it, the face of god
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| And he turned himself away from me
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| And said I did something wrong
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| That somehow what happened to me was my fault
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| You can see it in apologists and hear it in the songs
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| Could it be true?
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| You couldn’t do that to someone
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| Not you, nah your music is too good
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| They said your music is too good
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| Kept saying your music is too good
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| They said your music is too good |