| My regrets would fill an ocean or two
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| I was young, I didn’t know what I would stumble into
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| I’ve had a lot on my mind and there were so many rules
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| Makes a girl crazy, makes you break a few
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| And there I go again
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| Acting like it’s my fault
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| When you’re to blame
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| It makes me happy
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| To use you a little
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| Just to use you a little
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| To write this song
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| It’s the very last letter
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| To an old lover
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| To say I’m glad you’re gone
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| I’ve got snapshots of things on my mind
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| Though I left the past we don’t leave it behind
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| But I learned and now I know
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| And I don’t need you coming around
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| One thing I should probably say
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| I got over it all, and I surrendered the pain
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| And that’s the thing about mistakes
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| You never see them coming
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| Until it’s too late
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| It makes me happy
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| To use you a little
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| Just to use you a little
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| To write this song
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| It’s the very last letter
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| To an old lover
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| To say I’m glad
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| Sacrifice my happiness
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| I’m smart enough to know
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| I’m better off the way it is
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| It makes me happy
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| To use you a little
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| Just to use you a little
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| To write this song
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| It’s the very last letter
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| To an old lover
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| To say I’m glad
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| It makes me happy
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| To use you a little
|
| Just to use you a little
|
| To write this song
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| It’s the very last letter
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| To an old lover
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| To say I’m glad you’re gone |