| Everybody’s called their ex
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| Feelin' alone at three A. M
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| And everybody’s spent money they don’t got
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| To try and look like someone they’re really not
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| And everybody’s cheated someone they love
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| And everybody drives drunk
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| Everybody’s been in the place
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| Where you keep fightin' and fightin'
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| But you can’t find your way
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| And everybody’s felt so alone
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| Like they’ll never find someone
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| They can call their own
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| And everybody’s addicted to their own kinda drug
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| And everybody drives drunk
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| Fell off into the deep end
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| Lied right to their best friend
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| Said I love you when they didn’t even mean it
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| Everybody’s holdin' onto somethin' they’ve lost
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| No rhyme or reason I just guess it’s because
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| Everybody’s got something rushin' through their blood
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| And everybody, everybody drives drunk
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| Everybody’s called their ex
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| Feelin' alone at three A. M |