| I know I said it, from the start
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| There ain’t no pressure, there will be months apart
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| But I can feel it, it’s kicking in
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| My paranoia, is back again
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| So you, you got to stop this, you got to stop this
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| Cause I can taste your broken kiss, your broken kiss
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| It’s time for me to tell you that:
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Can’t you see, this ain’t the way it’s meant to be
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Your games baby, your games, alright
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| It’s been six months since this began
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| On a bedroom floor in a la-la-land
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| Well times are changing, I met your dad
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| I tell my mother, you’re the best I’ve had
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| So you, you got to stop this, you got to stop this
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| Cause I can taste your broken kiss, your broken kiss
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| It’s time for me to tell you that:
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Can’t you see, this ain’t the way it’s meant to be
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Your games baby, your games, alright
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| They don’t know you like me
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| They don’t see what I see
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| Them guys don’t want your heart, heart
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| They don’t know you like me
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| They don’t see what I see
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| They won’t tell you apart
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Can’t you see, this ain’t the way it’s meant to be
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Your games baby, all sing it
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Can’t you see, this ain’t the way it’s meant to be
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Your games baby, your games, alright
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Can’t you see, this ain’t the way it’s meant to be
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| Your games, are ki-ki-ki-ki-killing me
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| Your games baby, your games, alright |