| Heartbreak Saturday nights, getting ready
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| To make you see that I’m better already
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| I put on every perfume
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| And I do it to hurt you
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| And oh
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| Make sure I smell like your bedroom when I was in it
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| Wearing the dress that I met you and sent you spinning
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| And I flirt with your friends
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| But it’s a beggars revenge
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| 'Cause she’s with you again
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| And I try to look away
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| 'Cause in my head, in my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours, and I should know better but I
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| Can’t forget, oh, forget how it was before
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| Oh it felt forever, baby
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| We should still be holding on
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| I should still put on your coat
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| And when the music dies out
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| You should still take me home
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| 'Cause in my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours still
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| This dress' too nice for a jacket, so I’m freezing
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| You’re walking past and on habit, I lean in
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| Close to your touch 'cause I still think we’re an us
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| I know I should give it up
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| Oh
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| Feels like half of me’s missing
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| But there’s no hope
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| You don’t care who I’m kissing
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| When the lights go
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| Oh I know, I know that you don’t
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| 'Cause in my head, in my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours, and I should know better but I
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| Can’t forget, oh, forget how it was before
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| Oh it felt forever, baby
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| We should still be holding on
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| I should still put on your coat
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| And when the music dies out
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| You should still take me home
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| 'Cause in my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours
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| In my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours
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| Oh, I’m still hurting and I’m still here
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| You’re still not looking at me, my dear
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| I’ll watch you leaving, I’ll watch you go
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| And I’ll say nothing
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| But we both know
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| In my head, in my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours, mm
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| In my head, in my head, in my head, in my head
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| I’m yours |