| I don’t feel bright enough when I’m talking to you
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| And my hands clamming up 'cause I know I used to
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| I’ve been trying just a little bit little bit little too much
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| Maybe I’m giving on up
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| I don’t feel bright enough when I’m talking to you
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| Just come take back the time you took to borrow
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| If we can’t align why would I try
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| I don’t wanna give up on us
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| But maybe I’ve had enough
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| Of all the complicated ways I tried to tell you
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| I’m done watching you waste my trust
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| And letting you mess me up
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| Cause I just need somebody I can count on like you do
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| (Oooh Oooh Oooh)
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| Had a box in my room where I kept your letters
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| And my friends threw it out saying I’ll do better
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| I’ve been thinking just a little bit little bit little too much
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| Maybe I’m moving on up
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| Had a box in my room where I kept your letters
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| Just come take back the time you took to borrow
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| If we can’t align why would I try
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| I don’t wanna give up on us
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| But maybe I’ve had enough
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| Of all the complicated ways I tried to tell you
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| I’m done watching you waste my trust
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| And letting you mess me up
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| Cause I just need somebody I can count on like you do
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| (Oooh Oooh Oooh)
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| (Oooh Oooh Oooh) |