| Picture this, you and me in the morning
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| Kissing over the coffee you’re pouring
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| It could be like that every day
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| Hate it that I wish you were —
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| Hoping that I’m a better replacement
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| For the guys that you’re always out chasing
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| Or should I accept things I can’t change?
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| Hate it that I wish you were —
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| I wish you were gay so you could just hold me
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| Call me your babe instead of your homie
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| Don’t know what to say
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| But I wish you were gay
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| I wish you were gay so it would be easy
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| For me to say that I’m catching feelings
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| And I know you’re straight
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| But I wish you were gay
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| Now I see you get off of the subway
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| Haven’t seen you in months but it’s okay
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| I’d forgotten but I feel the same
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| Hate that I still wish you were —
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| You walk up and I’m dreading the small talk
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| With your boyfriend, he’s chatting my ear off
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| So I lie and I say I can’t stay
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| Hate it I still wish you were —
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| I wish you were gay so you could just hold me
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| Call me your babe instead of your homie
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| Don’t know what to say
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| But I wish you were gay
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| I wish you were gay so it would be easy
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| For me to say that I’m catching feelings
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| And I know you’re straight
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| But I wish you were gay
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| We’d be so good
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| Give me one look
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| I know you don’t mean it when you come to flirt
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| The dreams that I’m having are just getting worse
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| I wish you were gay so you could just hold me
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| Call me your babe instead of your homie
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| Don’t know what to say
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| But I wish you were gay
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| I wish you were gay so it would be easy
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| For me to say that I’m catching feelings
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| And I know you’re straight
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| But I wish you were gay
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| I won’t trade four roses for your heart
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| I won’t wait forever in the dark |