| I can’t be bothered to miss you anymore
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| Month twelve, day thirty-one and hour twenty-four
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| I used to think if missed hard enough you’d come back for sure
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| I can’t be bothered now to miss you anymore
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| It’s not like I don’t have tears to cry
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| Such memories so little time
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| This box of photographs to go through one by one
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| There’s just so much work to get done
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| I can’t be bothered to miss you anymore
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| Month twelve, day thirty-one and hour twenty-four
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| I used to think if missed hard enough you’d come back for sure
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| I can’t be bothered now to miss you anymore
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| When you skipped town I was such a mess
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| So I found some things to do instead
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| Trick is to find something to occupy your mind
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| Now I spend most days chasin’mine
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| And I can’t be bothered to miss you anymore
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| Month twelve, day thirty-one and hour twenty-four
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| I used to think if missed hard enough you’d come back for sure
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| I can’t be bothered now to miss you, I’m cuddling up to kiss you
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| And I can’t be bothered now to miss you anymore |