| Every time you look at me, I shake it off
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| And you know that I hate it when you brush it off
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| And I know that you like it when I’m in love
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| And you know that I tell you when I can
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| Every time you look at me, I shake it off
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| I don’t really miss you when I think about it
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| I don’t really miss you when I think about it, think about it
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| I don’t really miss you when I think about it
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| I miss you at night
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| I miss you at night
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| Laying on a sidewalk, how could I
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| How could you forget of all the trouble that we spent?
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| I don’t really wanna die, I just wanna vent
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| Talk, talk it through my lens and maybe we could flesh out
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| Everything is jaded, kinda spent and complicated
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| I still wanna talk about it but your memories deflating
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| But I don’t really wanna lie, I don’t really wanna die
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| I don’t really miss you when I think about it
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| I don’t really miss you when I think about it, think about it
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| I don’t really miss you when I think about it
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| I miss you at night
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| I miss you at night
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| I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay
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| I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay
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| Tell me all the little things that I can’t seem to face
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| I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay
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| I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay
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| Tell me all the little things that I can’t seem to face
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| I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay
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| I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay
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| Tell me all the little things that I can’t seem to face |