| I know that I'm better off on my own
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| I wish I never let you sleep in my room
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| Been thinking 'bout a way that I could take back
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| The night I lost myself in you
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| You know that everytime I hear your name I replay
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| Your fingertips against my frame and lose faith
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| Been praying for a way that I could feel saved
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| But I'll never get over you
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| Wish that I had never let you love me although you said you never did
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| I wish you would've slept in the guest room
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| 'Cause maybe I'd still feel alive without you
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| I'm pretty sure that all of this was my fault
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| I'm the one who kissed you first and took my clothes off
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| I wish you would've slept in the guest room
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| 'Cause maybe I'd still feel alive without you
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| I'm pretty sure that all of this was my fault
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| I'm the one who kissed you first and took my clothes off
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| You know how to make me feel all alone
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| But when I'm underneath your teeth it feels just like home
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| You said that we shouldn't make love and just fucking
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| Find another way to heal
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| You know you drain me of myself 'til I can't see straight
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| Been thinking 'bout your body in the worst way
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| Wish that I could remove you from my veins
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| 'Cause I'm sick of feeling so betrayed
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| Wish that I had never let you love me although you said you never did
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| I wish you would've slept in the guest room
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| 'Cause maybe I'd still feel alive without you
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| I'm pretty sure that all of this was my fault
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| I'm the one who kissed you first and took my clothes off
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| I wish you would've slept in the guest room
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| 'Cause maybe I'd still feel alive without you
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| I'm pretty sure that all of this was my fault
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| I'm the one who kissed you first and took my clothes off
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| And I thought I'd mean something to you
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| More than skin to put your skin on
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| And I thought I'd mean something to you
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| I wish you would've slept in the guest room
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| 'Cause maybe I'd still feel alive without you
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| I'm pretty sure that all of this was my fault
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| I'm the one who kissed you first and took my clothes off
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| I wish you would've slept in the guest room
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| 'Cause maybe I'd still feel alive without you
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| I'm pretty sure that all of this was my fault
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| I'm the one who kissed you first and took my clothes off |