| I saw you first
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| Study hall with both of your friends
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| I know it hurts
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| Stuck inside my memory lane
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| I walked you home
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| It was cold and rainy that day
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| I walk alone
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| Now nothing is the same
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| If I loved you once
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| Then I might love you forever
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| Hold your tongue
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| Because my eyes might get wetter
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| And I’m sure it hurts
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| You can cry on my sweater, for help (for help, woah-oh, oh-woah-oh)
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| Yeah I loved you twice
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| And we came back to the center
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| Nothing’s fixed
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| And I know nothing gets better
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| You go from warm to freezing
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| Like the Calgary weather, for real (for real, for real oh-woah)
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| I ask
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| How are you?
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| I hope you’re doing fine
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| I hope you’re doing fine, yeah
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| If you knew
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| I’m in the back of the car I feel like I might die alone
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| How are you?
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| I hope you’re doing fine
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| I hope you’re doing fine, yeah
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| If you knew
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| I’m in the back of the car I feel like I might die alone
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| My friends
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| Are so high
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| I can’t breathe
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| Paranoid
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| Heart beat
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| Is racing
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| I’m shaking
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| I’m annoyed
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| In the back of the car
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| And I’m barely home
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| In the back of the car
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| And I’m barely home
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| Hate on us
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| Yeah they, hate on us
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| All my old friends left me in the dust
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| Polaroid pictures on my purse
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| Polaroid pictures of her
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| Like woah
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| And I melt into the floor-ooohh
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| Saw you by the door-ooohh
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| Walkin' in with someone else
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| My friend’s like where’d he go-ooohh
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| Really need to let you know-ooohh
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| Slurring all my woohhh-rds
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| 'Cause I’m too fucked up
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| I ask
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| How are you?
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| I hope you’re doing fine
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| I hope you’re doing fine, yeah
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| If you knew
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| I’m in the back of the car I feel like I might die alone
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| How are you?
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| I hope you’re doing fine
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| I hope you’re doing fine, yeah
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| If you knew
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| I’m in the back of the car I feel like I might die alone
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| 3, 2, 1, go!
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| I ain’t perfect
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| I ain’t perfect
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| I ain’t perfect
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| I don’t know
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| I’m a burden
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| I’m a burden
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| No, I’m not
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| I’ve just been hurtin'
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| I’ve been tryin'
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| Hope you knew
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| Thought of dyin'
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| Nothing new
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| Nothing new
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| Nothing new
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| Woah-oh-oh
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| Hey!
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| Runaway. |
| runaway. |
| runaway
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| You can’t stop me
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| Hey!
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| Run away. |
| run away. |
| run away
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| Until nothing hurts me
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| Don’t
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| Follow me follow me
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| There ain’t nothing for me
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| There ain’t nothing for me
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| It won’t ever be the same
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| Yeah yeah
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| It won’t ever be the same
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| Yeah yeah
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| It won’t ever be the same
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| Yeah yeah
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| It won’t ever be the same
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| Yeah yeah
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| It won’t ever be the same |