| Black and white, push and pull
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| Then it gets uncomfortable
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| The time you got too close, I pushed you back
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| Drawing lines in the sand, tryna make you understand
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| I guess I lost you so much more because of that
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| Why can’t I learn from mistakes
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| Test forgiveness 'til it breaks
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| Give you just a little space
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| And I’ve been carrying on like
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| I can’t do nothing 'bout it
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| Just watch you up and roll away
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| I can’t do nothing 'bout it
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| I don’t know if it’s love or hate
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| I say «sorry but I barely mapped it»
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| I turn back but the only way’s to fall behind
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| Oh, have I crossed the line?
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| Was I too much or not enough?
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| Far too smooth or way too rough?
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| Either way, I know that I’ve been hard to tolerate
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| Less like love and not quite friends
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| Guess I pushed too hard again, well
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| That’s the kinda love you won’t appreciate
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| Why can’t I learn from mistakes
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| Test forgiveness 'til it breaks
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| Give you just a little space
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| And I’ve been carrying on like
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| I can’t do nothing 'bout it
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| Just watch you up and roll away
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| I can’t do nothing 'bout it
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| I don’t know if it’s love or hate
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| I say «sorry but I barely mapped it»
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| I turn back but the only way’s to fall behind
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| Oh, have I crossed the line?
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| And I knew I would sometime
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| Did it to myself, I know
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| And I can’t do nothing 'bout it
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| But just watch you up and roll away
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| I can’t do nothing 'bout it
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| And I don’t know if it’s love or hate
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| I say «sorry but I barely mapped it»
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| I turn back but the only way’s to fall behind
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| Oh, have I crossed the line? |