| In 7th Grade, we promised that we’d never break each other’s heart
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| Fought with the pressure of deep depression while naked making confessions
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| Underneath the covers, coloring in the dark
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| Gave LaToya my information and she ain’t even call
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| Could it be women’s intuition telling her I’m a dog?
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| Criminally involved, past-tense on my prior history dealing with the law
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| And this is no facade, refrigerator in my chest just like Omarion
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| I got this icebox where my heart used to be
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| Excuse — that’s just a broken heart
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| I’ll think that I’ll just hang out here for tonight
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| (Say Gates, what you doing?)
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| Playing songs on my invisible guitar
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| Every night, I kiss your picture on the nightstand
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| Love’s a battlefield, it’s not a one-night stand
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| Alone, praying every day that I can stop thinking about you
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| But I would go to war with God for you, baby
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| I’d go to war with God for you, baby
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| I would go to war with God for you, baby
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| I’d go to war with God for you, baby
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| Every time we talk, it’s like you end up getting aroused
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| Standing, while I’m sitting down with my fingers under your blouse
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| Still looking you in the eye, you’re looking back into mine
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| If I told you I was different, would you understand the difference?
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| Try to suppress the feeling of this different way of living
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| Creatures of the night — we gon be alright
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| In the twilight
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| Skin gleamin', labeled a demon cause I can’t even die
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| The curse of eternity — God created me, but why?
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| If I turn you into I, your age would never age and forever be by my side
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| Spoke about the wisdom that entered into my thoughts
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| The will of the universe, including the Willendorf
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| This is art
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| I’m a God
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| Every night, I kiss your picture on the nightstand
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| Love’s a battlefield, it’s not a one-night stand
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| Alone, praying every day that I can stop thinking about you
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| But I would go to war with God for you, baby
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| I’d go to war with God for you, baby
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| I would go to war with God for you, baby
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| I’d go to war with God for you, baby
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| I would go to war with God… to war with God, to war with God. |