| It’s bruises healing in reverse
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| Your of kind just makes it worse
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| Promises that we can’t keep
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| I don’t wanna be seen
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| Baby I’m scared to say it out loud
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| But I’ve been thinking for a while now
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| Look me in the eyes
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| Tell me the truth
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| And I’m better off without you
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| It used to bleed
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| Not anymore
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| It’s sticks and stones that made me sore
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| Black and blue, tell me the truth
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| And I’m better off without you
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| (And I’m better off without you)
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| try and make it right
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| I push and pull
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| At least I tried
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| It used to bleed
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| Now I’m stone cold
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| I’m feeling insane when you don’t call
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| Baby I’m scared to say it out loud
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| But I’ve been thinking for a while now
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| Can’t help but ask
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| Wish it wasn’t true
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| And I’m better off without you
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| It used to bleed
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| Not anymore
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| It’s sticks and stones that made me sore
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| Black and blue, tell me the truth
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| And I’m better off without you
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| Black and blue, tell me the truth
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| And I’m better off without you
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| Black and blue, tell me the truth
|
| And I’m better off without you
|
| (And I’m better off without you)
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| It used to bleed
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| Not anymore
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| It’s sticks and stones that made me sore
|
| Black and blue, tell me the truth
|
| And I’m better off without you
|
| It used to bleed
|
| Not anymore
|
| It’s sticks and stones that made me sore
|
| Black and blue, tell me the truth
|
| And I’m better off without you
|
| Baby I’m scared to say it out loud
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| But I’ve been thinking for a while now
|
| Can’t help but ask
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| Wish it wasn’t true
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| And I’m better off without you
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| It’s bruises healing in reverse
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| Your of kind just makes it worse
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| Promises that we can’t keep
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| I don’t wanna decieve
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| Baby I’m scared to say it out loud
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| But I’ve been thinking for a while now
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| Can’t help but ask
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| Wish it wasn’t true
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| And I’m better off without you |