| Maybe if I spell it out
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| Big boy will take me out proper
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| He nailed my heart to you
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| While you never dusted off after
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| You’re making me feel, uhh
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| Like what’s real ain’t real
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| But it’s real to me
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| Maybe if I’m a broken wing, big boy in my nest
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| You nailed my heart to your wall
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| And disposed of the rest of me
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| We threw, pushed and shoved, ohh
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| Like what’s love ain’t love
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| But it’s love to me, ohh
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| My boy is not a man yet
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| My boy is not a man yet
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| Oh boy, do I love it when you kiss my neck
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| Oh boy, last night was perfect
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| You’re changing your mind
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| Like what’s mine ain’t mine
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| But you’re mine to be
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| Maybe if we try again, big boy
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| We could have it my way
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| You nailed my heart to your wall
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| But it was damaged anyways, ohh
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| You’re making me feel, ohh
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| Like what’s real ain’t real
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| But it’s real to me, ohh
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| You’re making me feel, ohh
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| Like what’s real ain’t real
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| But it’s real to me, ohh |