| Bout time that you hit me back
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| I checked out with my heart intact
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| Don’t know if you love me back
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| They ask why I put up with that
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that you hit me back
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| I checked out with my heart intact
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| Don’t know if you love me back
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| They ask why I put up with that
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Say I don’t know
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| How much longer I can go
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| Bout to tell you adios
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| Scarred to spend this time alone
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| Why you gotta make me feel this way?
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| Why you gotta lay my mind to waste?
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| Should’ve heard what my homies say
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| They ain’t ever like you anyway mhmm
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| Moving on 10,000 miles away
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| I’m cuttin off everything you bring my way
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| And I don’t care what you still got left to say
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| So you can call but I won’t pick up today
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| Just let it be
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| We’ve been on and off and off and on
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| As time goes on, the same excuse, the same old song
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| It’s been too long, I see that now
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| I’m turning into something I don’t wanna be right now
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| So let it end
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| Girl I’m alright, swear to you it’s alright
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| Promise you that things will look
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| Way better in the hindsight
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| It’s just gonna take time
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| Maybe it will take years
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| You ain’t gotta move on
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| I ain’t gonna stay here
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| I’mma make myself clear
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| You and me are done today
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| I think it’s time to go our separate ways
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| You and me are done today
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| It’s time for us to go our separate ways
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| Bout time that you hit me back
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| I checked out with my heart intact
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| Don’t know if you love me back
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| They ask why I put up with that
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that you hit me back
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| I checked out with my heart intact
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| Don’t know if you love me back
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| They ask why I put up with that
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Bout time that we call it off
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| Outro:
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| I mean like, we feel pain for a reason
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| Like when you stick your hand in a fire
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| Your body is screaming at you like — this is bad
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| You can’t sustain this, it’s too much damage
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| So in the same way, when people treat you in ways that make you feel terrible,
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| you need to trust that. |
| Something is wrong
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| You can’t constantly be with somebody that causes you pain like that,
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| and keep telling yourself it’s normal, because it’s not
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| Like, sometimes you need to trust your feelings. |
| Sometimes you need to take
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| your hand out of the fire |