| You know, what to say
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| Just one word then I’ll turn off the way I feel
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| About you, what can I do?
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| You’ve got me like a loaded gun baby
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| Cuz' you’re a mess and I gotta confess
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| It doesn’t seem to make me like you less
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| Don’t wanna lead you on
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| I’ll only do you wrong
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| Why can’t we just move along?
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| I’m sick of holding your hands when you’re with her
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| Sick of you wanting me when you’re with her
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| You can have my heart
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| But you’re not gonna leave with it
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| Don’t know if it’s some kind of game
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| to you or my feelings all a playground
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| Sick of wanting more
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| But what else could I ask for
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| You know that I push
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| You away hoping you will come back someday
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| For me, what can I do?
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| You’ve got me like a loaded gun baby
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| Cuz' you’re a mess and I gotta confess
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| It doesn’t seem to make me like you less
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| I’ll think of times to come
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| Rather than what you’ve done
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| Look what you made me become
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| I’m sick of holding your hands when you’re with her
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| Sick of you wanting me when you’re with her
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| You can have my heart
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| But you’re not gonna leave with it
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| Don’t know if it’s some kind of game
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| to you or my feelings all a playground
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| Sick of wanting more
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| But what else could I ask for
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| Every love, every kiss, every time when we touch lips
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| Your love was always hers
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| Is this all that I deserve
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| You turn the bluest sky to grey
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| Doesn’t matter I will stay
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| Does it hurt if you could stay just one more day
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| I’m sick of holding your hands when you’re with her
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| Sick of you wanting me when you’re with her
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| You can have my heart
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| But you’re not gonna leave with it
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| Don’t know if it’s some kind of game
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| to you or my feelings all a playground
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| Sick of wanting more
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| But what else could I ask for
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| Sick of holding on when you’re already gone |