| I’m riding in that old school Chevy, it’s a drop-top
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| Used to have you on my mind, been a minute
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| But I swear back then, it was non-stop
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| Like to believe that you are the one
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| Couldn’t even take a joke
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| Now I’m beginning to feel like a man, I understand now
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| I was a little too young for you then
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| But look at me now, now, now
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| There was a time that I needed you
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| I couldn’t sleep, I had to be with you
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| The memories, I still keep around
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| But I, I just decided
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| I’m free from it
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| Got my heart set in stone
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| I got my trees rolled back
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| Doin' fine on my own
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| Finna roll my windows down
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| And take my time
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| Feeling that breeze pass on by
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| Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa, baby
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| Do you see me?
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| To fix your broken heart
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| You have to identify these voids in your life
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| And fill them, and I mean all of them
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| The voids in your identity
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| You have to re-establish who you are and what your life is about
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| The voids in your social life
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| The missing activities
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| Even the empty spaces of the wall where pictures used to hang
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| But none of them will do any good unless you prevent the mistakes that can set
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| you back
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| The unnecessary searches for explanations
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| Idealizing your ex instead of focusing on how they were wrong for you
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| Indulging thoughts and behaviors that still give them a starring role in this
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| next chapter of your life
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| When they shouldn’t be an extra |