| I’d rather be cold than wrapped up in love
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| Can’t seem to get it right, can’t seem to get it right
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| Fill me up and still leave me a little drive
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| Love comes then cleans you out, love’s got an enemy now
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| How can I forget about the past?
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| So easily and start new again?
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| How do you know?
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| How do you know?
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| When you givin' him everything
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| And he still made a mess of things
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| How do you know?
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| Oh it feels so good in the moment
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| But it’s just the moment
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| That’ll soon be over
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| Once my thoughts are sober
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| And I’ll trade it all, love
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| Just to believe again
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| Looking for reasons why
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| It’s never the right time
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| How can I forget about the past?
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| So easily and start new again?
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| How do you know?
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| How do you know?
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| When you givin' him everything
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| And he still made a mess of things
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| How do you know?
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| We don’t understand his words until it hurts
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| Sometimes we’re so blinded and always reminded
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| So the fear made me mess it up again
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| Maybe it was me, maybe it was him
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| But I just don’t know
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| Don’t know which way to go
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| How do you know?
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| How do you know?
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| When you givin' him everything
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| And he still made a mess of things
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| How do you know?
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| Know oh know |