| Yeah, you can save your lies girl I’m sick of them
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| Just tell me the truth and nothing different, no
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| I’m anxious, overwhelmed, and I’m shivering
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| 'Cause I know all the things you think I don’t
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| But I wish I could feel for a little
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| Oh, what I would give for a second to breathe
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| Yeah, I’m missing the times shit was simple
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| And lie after lie never mattered to me
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| Girl, your heart’s been caught in the middle
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| Oh well, I guess it wasn’t meant to be
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| I got blood shot eyes when I picture us
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| Oh, when I picture us I can’t breathe
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| Whoa-oh
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| Tell me if you love me like you say and if it’s real or nah
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| Tell me 'bout the past and what you did, girl I need to know
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| Yeah, it’s all behind us but I still can fuckin' feel it though
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| Just say the truth and if it hurts I’ll let you be alone
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| Yeah, if it’s me or him is it hard to decide
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| 'Cause lately it’s been hard to see the stars in your eyes
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| You keep me in the dark, it keeps me up at night
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| Oh, what a fuckin' waste of time
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| Yeah, I wish I could feel for a little
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| Oh, what I would give for a second to breathe
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| Yeah, I’m missing the times shit was simple
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| And lie after lie never mattered to me
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| Girl, your heart’s been caught in the middle
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| Oh well, I guess it wasn’t meant to be
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| I got blood shot eyes when I picture us
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| Oh, when I picture us I can’t breathe
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| Whoa-oh
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| If life’s a wagering game, why am I the one to fold?
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| Swear I bet every chip on us and now I’m stuck in a hole
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| I’m honestly fed up, and I can’t picture us
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| So don’t go tryin' to make it seem like you’re the best of us
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| Girl, I can’t help it, wanted to trust you
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| Just like the rest did, yeah you turned on me too
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| Now I’m a memory, burnt to the third degree
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| Did I mean anything, did we mean anything, yeah
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| Yeah, I wish I could feel for a little
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| Oh, what I would give for a second to breathe
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| Yeah, I’m missing the times shit was simple
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| And lie after lie never mattered to me
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| Girl, your heart’s been caught in the middle
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| Oh well, I guess it wasn’t meant to be
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| I got blood shot eyes when I picture us
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| Oh, when I picture us I can’t breathe
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| Whoa-oh, yeah |