| I know you hate it when I cry
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| But sometimes it’s the things you do
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| And then you go and ask me why
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| Boy, playing dumb don’t look good on you
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| I just want that summer back
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| Tequila nights, do you remember that?
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| Kissing you crazy, you calling me baby
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| Maybe we took it just a little too fast
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| You say you want this to be easy
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| Then why is loving you so hard?
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| We fight baby just to break up
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| How long can we blame it on drinking too much?
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| Every time we say we’re done
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| We go right back to making up, making up
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| Oh and I remember that time we promised we’d never give up
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| But I’m so tired, tired of making up, oh
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| Last night you couldn’t let it go
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| Every word just set you off
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| We’re running empty on a dead-end road
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| I guess love will never be enough, no
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| You said you wanted this to be easy
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| Then why is loving me so hard?
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| We fight baby just to break up
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| How long can we blame it on drinking too much?
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| Every time we say we’re done
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| We go right back to making up, making up
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| Oh and I remember that time we promised we’d never give up |
| But I’m so tired, tired of making up
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| I’m so tired
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| You say you wanted this to be easy
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| Then why is loving you so hard?
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| We fight baby just to break up
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| How long can we blame it on drinking too much?
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| Every time we say we’re done
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| We go right back to making up
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| Oh, we fight baby just to break up
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| How long can we blame it on drinking too much?
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| Every time we say we’re done
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| We go right back to making up, making up
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| Oh and I remember that time we promised we’d never give up
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| But I’m so tired, tired of making up
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| I’m so tired, tired of making up |