| It’s not a song about old friends
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| Backstabbers, leeches, or cretins
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| It’s not about you, and it isn’t true
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| It’s not a song about family
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| How the lack thereof can be crippling
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| It’s not about, and it isn’t true
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| These songs are getting smothered
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| By the consideration of others
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| It’s not a song about another girl
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| An old flame I’d like to rekindle
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| It’s not about you, and it isn’t true
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| It’s not about our conversations
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| (don't worry, I’m not taping)
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| It’s not about you, and it isn’t true
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| Some stories can get so dull
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| So you get a little personal…
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| Lately, I’ve been afraid
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| Maybe I say too much
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| Maybe the ones involved are feeling the rub
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| -- while I play dumb
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| I’m sure this sentiment
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| Could come off as arrogant;
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| To assume you’re all hung up
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| On such triflin' melody
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| It’s not you -- it’s me with whom I’m concerned…
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| What have I done?
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| …censored |