| Last week you said we should go up to Hollywood
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| And hike up to the sun to take a picture cause we could
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| But we didn’t go
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| We just stayed home
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| I got us tickets for your favourite band on tour
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| But we just got in a fight about what to eat before
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| So we didn’t even go
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| We just stayed home
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| I said baby let me off this roller coaster
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| He said no, no, no, no
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| Just hold on
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| Just hold on
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| And then he went ahead
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| And did what he wasn’t supposed to
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| I’m so o-o-o over it
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| But it’s so hard to quit
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| So then we made out
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| And then we made fuck
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| Cause lately I swear we don’t know how to love
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| And then we made problems
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| And then we played rough
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| Cause fucking is easier than breaking up
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| Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh
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| We need to learn how to love again
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| Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh
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| We need to learn how to love again
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| We need to learn how to love again
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| The apple of my eye also the worm inside
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| I can’t explain how you are everything from left to right
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| You are my excuse
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| And you are my own
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| I must admit that I might miss when we would fight
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| Maybe because we must have cared enough to try
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| I miss the exes
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| I miss the olds
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| I said baby let me off this roller coaster
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| He said no, no, no, no
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| Just hold on
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| Just hold on
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| And then he went ahead
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| And did what he wasn’t supposed to
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| I’m so o-o-o over it
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| But it’s so hard to quit
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| So then we made out
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| And then we made fuck
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| Cause lately I swear we don’t know how to love
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| And then we made problems
|
| And then we played rough
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| Cause fucking is easier than breaking up
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| Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh
|
| We need to learn how to love again
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| Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh
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| We need to learn how to love again
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| We need to learn how to love again
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| Oh oh oh
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| We need to learn how to love again |