| Let’s be realistic, all my fans hate you
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| You made them jealous then let us down
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| And the truth is I hate the way I am
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| But you gave up on me, so I’m sailin' the seven seas alone
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| The pollen and heat make me hate this spring
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| And all the insecurities it brings with it
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| We got it started in the back of my car
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| Did you forget, or was it that bad?
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| This is what it’s like
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| This is what it’s like
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| To hate the way you are
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| And all your friends
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| This is the way to my heart
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| Here’s a map, can you find me?
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| Or will you keep me waiting?
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| It’s sunny outside like every day you kept me sane
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| It only makes the pain stay
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| This is the way to my heart
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| Here’s a map, can you find me?
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| Or will you keep me waiting?
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| It’s sunny outside like every day you kept me sane
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| It only makes the pain stay |