| It took me this long to realize that I don’t know you
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| I can’t hide myself inside the way that you do
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| I don’t know where to start, All I know of your heart
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| It’s bad at love and it’s good at art
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| I’d see you talkin' with those men it wouldn’t faze me
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| Now even laughin' with my friends you drive me crazy
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| It’s like I’m keepin' score on who loves more
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| That never bothered me before
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| I pass the mirror, and I look into my eyes
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| And I see a man there that I do not recognize
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| I’m only askin' for the sake of being honest
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| You don’t have to look at me that way I’m only talkin'
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| We’re good as gold you say, We’re good as gone today
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| If you don’t want me, go away
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| I don’t know where to start, All I know of your heart
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| Bad at love is good at art, No more keepin' score
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| On who loves who more, Here’s my hand and there’s the door
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| Good as gold you say, good as gone today
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| You don’t want me, go away |