| Are you gonna curse?
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| Are you gonna cry?
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| Are you gonna air your dirty laundry
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| On a Saturday night?
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| Are you gonna call your friends, sing karaoke?
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| Gonna sit at home all sad and lonely?
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| Lookin' like hell, 'cause your mascara’s runnin'
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| Are you gonna cut your hair and dye it blonde?
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| Turn off your phone, turn up the song
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| Look in the mirror and feel like your nothing?
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| You think you know
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| You think you know
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| You think you know who you are
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| In somebody’s arms
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| But you don’t know
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| No, you don’t know
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| Yeah, you don’t know who you are
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| 'Til somebody breaks your heart
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha-heart
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha-heart
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| Are you gonna get mad?
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| Are you gonna get even?
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| Or are you gonna find
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| Something bigger than you to believe in?
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| Are you gonna stuff your face inside a pillow?
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| Gonna hang your head outside a window
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| To feel a brand new day kissing your cheek?
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| It’s okay if you wanna hit rock bottom
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| Slip up once or twice and call him
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| All I know is if you’re anything like me
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| You think you know
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| You think you know
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| You think you know who you are
|
| In somebody’s arms
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| But you don’t know
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| No, you don’t know
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| Yeah, you don’t know who you are
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| 'Til somebody breaks your heart
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha-heart
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha-heart
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| 'Til somebody breaks your heart
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| Yeah, you can wave it like a flag
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| Or a scarlet letter
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| It can make you bitter
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| Or make you better
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| You think you know
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| You think you know
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| You think you know who you are
|
| In somebody’s arms
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| But you don’t know
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| No, you don’t know
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| Yeah, you don’t know who you are
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| 'Til somebody breaks
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| You think you know
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| You think you know
|
| You think you know who you are
|
| In somebody’s arms
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| But you don’t know
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| No, you don’t know
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| Yeah, you don’t know who you are
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| 'Til somebody breaks your heart
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha-heart
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| Yeah, 'til somebody breaks your heart
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha-heart |