| Now I’m not really one for drinkin' songs but
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| I guess that I should probably write one 'cause
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| I’m feeling pretty lonely
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| He’s the only thing that holds me right now
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| Now I’m not really one for drinkin' songs but
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| I guess if I’m not wrapped here in your arms then
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| I can’t talk about love
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| And who wants to talk about love?
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| I don’t want us
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Well, I don’t wanna think about you right now
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| Don’t wanna think about you right now
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| 'Cause if I did, it would be damn bad
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| And I’d show up at your house
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| All screamin' at your door
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| Sayin', «What the fuck is wrong with you?»
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| I thought that we were good enough
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| I thought that you needed love
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| No, I don’t wanna think about you right now
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| Don’t wanna think about you right now
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| Now I’m not really one for drinkin' songs but
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| Fuck it, here it comes, uh
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| Heartbreak is annoying
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| And I’ll feel it in the morning
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| Swallow it down like a bitter pill
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| At least it’ll taste better than this feeling will
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| And I don’t like myself when I’m just standing still
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| No, I don’t wanna think about you right now
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| Don’t wanna think about you right now
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| 'Cause if I did, it would be damn bad
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| And I’d show up at your house
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| All screamin' at your door
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| Sayin', «What the fuck is wrong with you?»
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| I thought that we were good enough
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| I thought that you needed love
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| I know that when I wake up there’s gonna be seven texts and three calls to you
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| And I’m not gonna know what to do
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| And I’ll make up some excuse about how that was meant for someone else
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| When the truth is I’m not over you |