| So cold
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| You say you’re sorry
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| That you’re leaving already
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| I can feel the love retreating in you
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| You think I’m creepy
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| You say take it easy
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| Now it’s personal so personal
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| So I feel like you murdered me
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| Uh You say hey baby hey baby don’t talk about it so dramatically
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| Nothing matters less to us than the feelings of
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| Someone we used to love
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| Nothing as grotesque to us as the feelings of someone we used to love
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| So lost
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| You’re saying I’m heavy
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| You see We’re fighting already
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| I can ses the memories rotting in you
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| Hey — I’m thinking of August
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| Thinking of stardust
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| And the way you traced your tongue around my
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| Now my insides are ripped out and lying there bleeding in front of me
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| So polite when you tell me you’ll still be around as my buddy
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| And nothing matters less to us than the feelings of
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| Someone we used to love
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| Nothing as ugly us as the feelings of someone we used to love
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| Nothing matters less to us than the feelings of
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| Someone we used to love
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| Nothing as Grotesque us as the feelings of someone we used to love
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| Someone we used to love
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| Hey, sorry. |
| I’ve just been really busy lately
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| So lost
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| You’re leaving already
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| You forgot I was sexy
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| I’m not trying to keep a straight face for you, fuck
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| Oh, now I am crying
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| You’re good at destroying things
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| And I’m caving in
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| You’re the only one who thought the shape of my nose was worth mentioning
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| Now you look at my face as it’s some kind of foreing thing
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| Cus' nothing matters less to us than the feelings of
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| Someone we used to love
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| Nothing matters less to us than the feelings of
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| Someone we used to love
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| Nothing as Grotesque us as the feelings of someone we used to love
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| Someone we used to love |