| I’m on the wrong side of this story
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| I borrowed a car you packed your Saturday
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| Seems that we deal with things a bit differently, differently.
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| I went to the kitchen and looked at a knife
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| I watched a stranger fuck the love of my life,
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| seems that I deal with things a bit differently, differently.
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wasted mind, I misplaced myself this time
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna waste your time, I love the way you lose your mind.
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| New Yorks underwater is counting to ten, he’d rather stop breathing than see me
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| again,
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| seems we remember things a bit differently, differently.
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| I never saw my self climbing the stairs, voices to see and best not compare,
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| try to forget things, a bit differently, differently
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wasted mind, I misplaced myself this time,
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| I don’t wanna I don’t wanna waste your time, I love the way you lose your mind.
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| Hey come back that’s not what I said,
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| It’s all in your head.
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wasted mind. |
| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wasted
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| mind.
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wasted mind. |
| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wasted
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| mind.
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna violent show. |
| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna watch
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| you go.
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| I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna let you know. |
| I don’t wanna, I don’t want a head
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| sick. |