| It’s late in the night
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| We just had a big fight
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| Now I’m wasted
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| You’re at the door
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| And I’m down on the floor
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| Got me begging
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| I didn’t mean to make you cry
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| Just tryna deal with shit inside
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| Is this a case of?
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| So, tell me, am I a maniac?
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| For lettin' you go
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Someone’s gotta know
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| 'Cause I feel like I am having
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| A hard time deciding
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| We’re sittin' here writin'
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| A story with no resolve
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Only you will know
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| of the bed staying colder
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| And the only thing left is your perfume, it keeps stayin' over
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| I promise to fix what’s in my head
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| Not just for you but for myself
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| I think I’m okay so I’m not going back that way
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| (That way)
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| So, tell me, am I a maniac?
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| For lettin' you go
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Someone’s gotta know
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| 'Cause I feel like I am having
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| A hard time deciding
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| We’re sittin' here writin'
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| A story with no resolve
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Only you will know
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| Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
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| Why did I decide to go
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| I lay in my bed shaking my head
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| I shoulda held something I said
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| I can only visualize
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| Take a second, strategize
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| I would look deep in your eyes
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| And I would be apologizing
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| How can I play guitar with no strings?
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| Can’t wish upon a star with no wings
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| Like summer’s got a fall with no spring
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| And I can’t pick up the call with no rings
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| You my everything and I need ya
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| Girl, you the medicine to my fever
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| Now the pain is back and I may react
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| So, tell me, am I a maniac?
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| For lettin' you go
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Someone’s gotta know
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| 'Cause I feel like I am having
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| A hard time deciding
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| We’re sittin' here writin'
|
| A story with no resolve
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Only you will know
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Only you will know
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| Am I a maniac?
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| Only you will know |