| It was open and closing
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| And hopelessly hoping for sure
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| We were here, we were ghosting
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| Both of us coasting on, just
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| Give a little more
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| It was all out my hands
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| When you pulled the trigger
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| And I kissed your friends
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| 'Cause your friends said you kissed her
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| And I didn’t flinch
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| And the lights didn’t flicker
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| And I, I fell apart
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| You were my best night
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| And worst fight
|
| And couldn’t care less
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| You were my gold rush
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| To cold touch
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| Favourite ex
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| And all of the others
|
| Cancel out each other
|
| And it’s always you left
|
| You were my no sleep
|
| Cried for weeks
|
| Favourite ex
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| It was stabs in the back
|
| And the nice things you said
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| When you were wasted
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| I was looking for something
|
| And changing the one thing
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| You hated
|
| It was all out my hands
|
| When you pulled the trigger
|
| And I kissed your friends
|
| 'Cause your friends said you kissed her
|
| And I didn’t flinch
|
| And the lights didn’t flicker
|
| And I, I fell apart
|
| You were my best night
|
| And worst fight
|
| And couldn’t care less
|
| You were my gold rush
|
| To cold touch
|
| Favourite ex
|
| And all of the others
|
| Cancel out each other
|
| And it’s always you left
|
| You were my no sleep
|
| Cried for weeks
|
| Favourite ex
|
| My favourite ex
|
| (two, three)
|
| You were my best night
|
| And worst fight
|
| And deepest breaths
|
| You were my gold rush
|
| To cold touch
|
| Favourite ex
|
| And all of the others
|
| Cancel out each other
|
| And it’s always you left
|
| 'Cause you were my no sleep
|
| Cried for weeks
|
| Favourite ex |