| Tonight, I swear when he leaves
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| That’s when your heart starts to break and you grieve
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| It’s in your empty bed that you’re thinking of me
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| And just the way that this has all been percieved
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| Green with envy
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| And I’m sure your parents think he’s a great guy
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| And every time you excuse him you cry
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| These torn up pictures boxed up and locked away
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| Just like our love that’s been left, left to decay
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| There’s nothing left to say
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| And if you’re guarding your heart for the rest of your life
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| You’ll never feel love or be truly alive
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| I’m the worst lesson that you’ve been taught
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| You’re the knife in my side that pulled me to my knees
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| Contagious like love, an incurable disease
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| Some things just can’t be bought
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| So put your hands up, get them up, just give up
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| Put your hands up, get them up, just give up
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| You can’t steal my heart anymore
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| You can’t steal my heart anymore
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| You can’t steal me heart anymore, no you can’t
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| And I’m feeling pretty paper thin
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| It never hides underneath it’s showing
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| The current messaged I’m recieting
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| I heard the rumours but I knew when your phone kept ringing
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| Are you with him?
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| Faded letters surrender each line
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| And I bet his skin doesn’t smell like mine
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| My hearts beating but barely
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| My hears beating but barely, I’m barely alive
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| Where are you tonight?
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| And if you’re guarding your heart for the rest of your life
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| You’ll never feel love or be truly alive
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| I’m the worst lesson that you’ve been taught
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| You’re the knife in my side that pulled me to my knees
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| Contagious like love, an incurable disease
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| Some things just can’t be bought
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| So put your hands up, get them up, just give up
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| Put your hands up, get them up, just give up
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| You can’t steal my heart anymore
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| You can’t steal my heart anymore
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| You can’t steal my heart anymore, no you can’t |