| Fuck your boyfriend, he’s bad news
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| And I love all your battle scars and tattoos
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| When I found you
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| You hadn’t given up, but you were about to
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| You’ve been hurting for so long
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| And all you ever listen to is sad songs
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| But I found you
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| So, baby, listen close 'cause this one’s about you
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| You’re taking off your clothes, cover up your soul
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| And you’ve been with him for a year, and never let him close
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| Yeah, you ain’t seen your friends in weeks, they call you a ghost
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| And I know that you’re just busy crying every day while he do the most
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| Ouu, but you stay with him
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| Don’t know what to do
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| How’d it get like this
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| Yeah you’re so confused
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| Can’t see the exit from your point of view, yeah
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| You’re sick of faking a smile
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| You think he might come around
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| I think that you’re in denial, and I know you
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| Wish you were somebody else, well
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| Fuck your boyfriend, he’s bad news
|
| And I love all your battle scars and tattoos
|
| When I found you
|
| You hadn’t given up, but you were about to
|
| You’ve been hurting for so long
|
| And all you ever listen to is sad songs
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| But I found you
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| So, baby, listen close 'cause this one’s about you
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| Hop in my car
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| I’ll take you away, he ain’t gon' know where you are
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| We don’t gotta talk, turn the music up, I’m playing the air guitar
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| We’ll listen to rock, reclining the chairs lookin' up at the stars
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| I’m not tryna fix you, just wanna be with you, where you are
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| If you want to sit here in silence
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| It’s cool, don’t gotta talk about your problems
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| Ooh, I know it’s scary to move on
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| But fuck your boyfriend, you got a new one
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| You’re sick of faking a smile
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| You think he might come around
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| I think that you’re in denial, and I know you
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| Wish you were somebody else, well
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| Fuck your boyfriend, he’s bad news
|
| And I love all your battle scars and tattoos
|
| When I found you
|
| You hadn’t given up, but you were about to
|
| Fuck your boyfriend, he’s bad news
|
| And I love all your battle scars and tattoos
|
| When I found you
|
| You hadn’t given up, but you were about to
|
| You’ve been hurting for so long
|
| And all you ever listen to is sad songs
|
| But I found you
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| So, baby, listen close 'cause this one’s about you |