| She’s dressed in blue and black again,
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| Sometimes red or yellow dress,
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| She can’t seem to make up her mind,
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| A shed of light is hard to find.
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| She was too cool for me to catch,
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| Or was I too slow and second best?
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| I always knew this day would come,
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| I’ve got some things to get off my chest
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| This whole thing’s open to conversation,
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| But I’m not holding my breath about it.
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| I’m sick and tired of all your bullshit
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| When all it is who can scream the loudest.
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| And it’s funny how the time it flies
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| And the people how they change,
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| You know it’s funny how you changed…
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| Crushing grief
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| There is no remedy,
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| The mess you made of me,
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| Sleep with the enemy and
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| I’ll miss that old routine we had:
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| Get high, have sex, get high again,
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| I know you wanted more from me,
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| It’s something I could never be
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| This whole thing’s open to conversation,
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| But I’m not holding my breath about it.
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| I’m sick and tired of all your bullshit
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| When all it is who can scream the loudest.
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| And it’s funny how the time it flies
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| And the people how they change,
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| You know it’s funny how you changed…
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| (I don’t need you,
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| Keep your distance.
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| I don’t need you,
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| Things have changed)
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| Crushing grief
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| There is no remedy
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| The mess you made of me,
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| The worst I’ll ever be.
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| I started looking past the point
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| That you were always best for me,
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| I’ve fought my way through all of this,
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| I’ve learned and loved and fell apart
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| I came through unscathed,
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| Albeit betrayed,
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| But fuck playing safe,
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| I won’t let you get the best of me |