| Long days, longer nights
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| You keep startin’fights think you always right
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| Call you up to tell you I ain’t comin’home tonight
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| Say you wanna leave me, it’s just talkin’but I know you might
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| Now get along, now get along, now go You sing along, now every song you know
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| You play your part, I’m playin’mine
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| You breakin hearts, ain’t breakin’mine
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| Since growing old is takin’time, I’m actin’like I’m 8 or 9
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| Trying to move on, talkin’to my old friends
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| See me, say what up and I’m actin’like I don’t know them
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| Causing so much problems, why you doin’that, doin’that
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| Ripping people’s hearts out, you to cute for that, cute for that
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| I been on the same shit
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| We run into each other and it’s like we don’t even speak the same language
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| I guess people always going through changes
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| Didn’t think I would lose you once I got famous
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| Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
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| All going into details
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| About how you just not happy
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| And you think you gotta leave so Go, go
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| I’ll be fine on my own, own
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| Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
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| All going into details
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| 'Bout how you used to love me I keep changing like the leaves, hell
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| Go, go You’ll be fine on your own, own
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| She tell me, «You an asshole, superficial douche bag
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| Wishing that you knew that, you could have these shoes back
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| Of all of this perfume back, necklaces and jewels back
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| All the shit you buy me»
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| She said, «I want you back
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| I can’t be seen again with you and all of your friends
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| It’s so hard to pretend that it’s like it was way back when
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| I thought you used to be the one
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| I guess you don’t have time
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| Cause all you do is grind and it’s got me losin’my mind
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| You just don’t, don’t, don’t love me like you used to Think I’m bout to lose you»
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| I’m a end this now before things just confuse you
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| Kept breakin’promises you said you keep
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| So you can leave a message at the beep
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| Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
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| All going into details
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| About how you just not happy
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| And you think you gotta leave so Go, go
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| I’ll be fine on my own, own
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| Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
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| All going into details
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| 'Bout how you used to love me I keep changing like the leaves, hell
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| Go, go You’ll be fine on your own, own |