| Something’s gotten into you
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| You don’t really look at me the way you used to
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| And I’m hoping it ain’t true
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| Every single rumor that I’ve heard of you
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| Say you were off with someone that I don’t know
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| Callin' other people on your telephone
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| Kinda wish I didn’t know
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| Well, fight or flight, I’d rather die
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| Than have to cry in front of you
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| Fight or flight, I’d rather lie
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| Than tell you I’m in love with you
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| My eyes are welling up
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| As you admit there’s someone new
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| It’s my move, fight or flight?
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| You tell me it ain’t what it seems
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| But, baby, this is lookin' like a crime scene
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| There’s clothes thrown on the balcony
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| And you smell like perfume out a magazine
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| I’m throwing all your shit outta my window
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| Telling you I wish that we had never spoke
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| Baby, I already know
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| Well, fight or flight, I’d rather die
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| Than have to cry in front of you
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| Fight or flight, I’d rather lie
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| Than tell you I’m in love with you
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| My eyes are welling up
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| As you admit there’s someone new
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| It’s my move, fight or flight?
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| Now there’s someone at my door
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| Someone I’ve not met before
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| They’ve got eyes like mine, a pretty smile
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| And they’ve been crying for a while
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| 'Cause they also didn’t know
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| That our lover loved us both
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| Well, fight or flight, I’d rather die
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| Than have to cry in front of you
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| Fight or flight, I’d rather lie
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| Than tell you I’m in love with you
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| My eyes are welling up
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| As you admit there’s someone new
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| It’s my move, fight or flight? |