| Why do you do this to me every single fucking time, baby?
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| Why do you tell me «You make me feel like I’m going crazy»?
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| When I get lost I’m trying to call you
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| But that’s not worth my time I swear, I swear
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| I swear I can be that, I swear
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| You got me all twisted
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| And you don’t care
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| Why do you do this to me every single fucking time, baby?
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| Why do you tell me «You make me feel like I’m going crazy»?
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| Like a witness in protection
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| It’s helping me to speak my mind sometimes, but I
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| I swear I can be that, I swear
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| You got me all twisted
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| And you don’t care
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| Drugs and liquor I’ve been searching so long
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| For somebody’s arms to hold me
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| Now I’m waking up, I’ve been running so long
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| That I’ve run into the mirror
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| I’m looking in the mirror thinking why
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| Why do I do this to myself every fucking time, baby?
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| Believing that happiness can come from another is crazy
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| Why do I do this to myself every fucking time, baby?
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| Believing that happiness can come from another is crazy
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| Why do I do this to myself every fucking time, baby?
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| Believing that happiness can come from another, yeah, you know that shit’s crazy
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| You know it’s crazy, so why do I
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| Do it, do it, do it
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| (Why do I do this to myself?)
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| (I want it)
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| Why do I do this to myself? |