| You’ve been pillow talking in your sleep again
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| Wanted something real, but this shit was just pretend
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| Starving for the day that you feel whole again
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| But you can’t fill that void with other men
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| Pillow talking in your sleep and baby I don’t give a fuck
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| Tell me how you want me, yeah baby you can’t get enough
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| Bite down on the pillow I know how you like it rough
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| Mascara smeared across the satin yeah you don’t give a fuck
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| It’s 3am and the devils been telling me your secrets
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| He said if you can solve her problems then you know you can keep it
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| But i don’t need it. |
| I hope I never see you around
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| And it doesn’t fucking matter who you sleep next to now
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| You’ve been pillow talking in your sleep again
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| Wanted something real, but this shit was just pretend
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| Starving for the day that you feel whole again
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| But you can’t fill that void with other men
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| Pillow talking in your sleep and baby I don’t give a fuck
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| Tell me how you want me, yeah baby you can’t get enough
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| Bite down on the pillow I know how you like it rough
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| Mascara smeared across the satin, you don’t give a fuck
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| It’s 3 months later and I haven’t even seen you
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| Yeah I heard you got a new man and he’s down with your issues
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| But I don’t miss you. |
| I hope I never see you around
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| And it still doesn’t fucking matter who you sleep next to now
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| Pillow talking in your sleep and baby I don’t give a fuck
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| Tell me how you want me, yeah baby you can’t get enough
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| Bite down on the pillow I know how you like it rough
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| Mascara smeared across the satin, you don’t give a fuck
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| It’s 3 years later and you’ve faded from my memory
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| Ain’t shit changed, I feel the same
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| A greasy slut is all you’ll ever be, fucking dead to me
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| I’m glad I never saw you around
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| And it still doesn’t fucking matter who you sleep next to now |