| You’d rather find a drink to hold
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| Our body talk is so cold
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| Do you even know my mother’s name?
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| I guess I’ll use my heart to blame
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| 'Cause when I open it up
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| It’s never enough
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| 'Cause I give a fuck about what you say
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| That’s the difference we play
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| But you’re still wearing my shirt
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| I can tell that you’re hurt
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| But you’re keeping it locked away
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| And you carry that weight
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| There was a time when you looked at me
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| Now you’re like rain on Sunday
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| The only thing you did different
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| Is something I’m trying to say
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| So you
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| Could use your words with me
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| Use your words with me
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| Use your words
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| And you
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| Should use your words with me
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| Use your words with me
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| Use your words with me
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| Erase the lines that we had wrote
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| Is how you seem to keep afloat
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| Do you even care about the pain?
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| From beautiful to such a shame
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| 'Cause when I open it up
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| It’s never enough
|
| 'Cause I give a fuck about what you say
|
| That’s the difference we play
|
| But you’re still wearing my shirt
|
| I can tell that you’re hurt
|
| But you’re keeping it locked away
|
| And you carry that weight
|
| There was a time when you looked at me
|
| Now you’re like rain on Sunday
|
| The only thing you did different
|
| Is something I’m trying to say
|
| So you
|
| Could use your words with me
|
| Use your words with me
|
| Use your words
|
| And you
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| Should use your words with me
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| Use your words with me
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| Use your words with me |