| You hung up on the payphone
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| I’m all alone
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| Plugging in my halo
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| I’m thinking if I miss my home
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| Nah, I don’t
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| So fuck it, I’ma drive more states
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| I’m old now and nothing feel no, no, no, no
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| If I can’t find no jobs now
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| escape from pouring, from pouring
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| I was fine before you
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| It’s nothing for me to start over again
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| I’m not down for you
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| Since the last time that you hung up the phone
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| Now I got no love, no love, no love for you
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| I got no love, no love, no love for you
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| Nah
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| No, fuck it, now it’s raining
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| Still I’m alone
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| But no I’m not complaining
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| There’s fire burning in my bones
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| Cause purple lemonade and soul
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| Is the only thing we’d ever do
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| And am I fighting for control?
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| No, I gave that all to you
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| So fuck it, I’ma drive more states
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| I’m old now and nothing feel no, no, no, no
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| If I can’t find no jobs now
|
| escape from pouring, from pouring
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| I was fine before you
|
| It’s nothing for me to start over again
|
| I’m not down for you
|
| Since the last time that you hung up the phone
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| Now I got no love, no love, no love for you
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| I got no love, no love, no love for you
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| Nah
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| I was fine before you
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| It’s nothing for me to start over again
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| I’m not down for you
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| Since the last time that you hung up the phone
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| Now I got no love, no love, no love for you
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| I got no love, no love, no love for you
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| Nah
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| Nah |