| I swear, I swear I knew it along
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| When upstairs, when I knew that you had study hall
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| And I cared if you talked to the old man in the sky
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| So scared that you’d let me touch your body and I wouldn’t say no
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| No, I wouldn’t say no
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| And I was so full of shit
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| Cross my fingers, clench my fist
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| Picture myself inside her kiss
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| Fall asleep you hypocrite
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| Lipstick, you looked worse than you ever did
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| And I said I had climbed so far over it
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| So I looked for an easier knot to untie
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| Someone who would let me touch their body and I wouldn’t say no
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| No, I wouldn’t say no
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| And I was so full of shit
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| Cross my fingers, clench my fist
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| Picture myself inside her kiss
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| Fall asleep you hypocrite
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| I was the strangest of thieves
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| Pick all the locks and then leave
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| To go home and then to fantasize bout the things
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| that I could’ve had if I opened up that door
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| But that’s not how I want it anymore
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| And I was so full of shit
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| Cross my fingers, clench my fist
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| Picture myself inside her kiss
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| Fall asleep you hypocrite |