| Darling, what’s with the conflict?
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| Is it your conscience, or your girls talking shit
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| While they keeping you comfort?
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| 'Cause I know you get down like «Shots fired!»
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| When I’m flying between two continents
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| And ever since I touched down in that economy seat
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| Feels like you’re done with me, done with us
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| You’re reptilian, cold-blooded when we touch
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| It’s not the same, girl, you treat me like strangers
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| Guess you are no longer my Hermione Granger
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| Keeping me spellbound with that incantation
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| Didn’t even need to say shit
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| Flash those cheekbones my way and I’m taken; |
| Neeson
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| All those times you said you love me way more than pizza
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| Seemed like you meaned it
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| But did ya?
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| I mean you’re harder to read than hieroglyphics from Egypt
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| It’s the whole fucking reason
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| I’m crying and speeding down the highway breathing
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| Harder than my dick when I’m next to you sleeping
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| Trying to centre my chi before I have to come see ya
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| Every time I look down at the passenger seat
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| See that bag of undies and memories that I cleaned up
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| From around my room just to give back to you
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| Before you go and say peace, smash my heart into pieces
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| I freak out, it’s not real life without you
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| It’s a plane crash simulator that’s stuck on repeat (Stuck on repeat)
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| I’m caught in a loop, I can’t eat right, can’t sleep nice
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| I can’t rewrite the story line, we are not through
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| And it’s gonna take some getting used to
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| Yeah, yeah, I know that, but right now I just wanna know facts
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| 'Bout why we’re breaking up
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| If I wish you the best, ha, I’m lying like Cecil
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| I just collected your shit and set it on fire with petrol
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| And I know that that’s rough and I’m not trying to be gentle
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| 'Cause your conniving brain is fried chicken, Steggles
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| I mean, before I even left, you were right on that next dude
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| Like a fly on shit, that’s what he is, no question
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| Don’t you remember all those texts you were sending?
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| Like, «Remi, know you don’t wanna hear this
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| But that guy I been sexting, well, he’s hooked on ice»
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| And I still told you, «Be careful», and you knew I still cared, girl
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| You disgust me, how dare you
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| Even come to me for advice after all that we went through
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| After stealing my heart away like Penny
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| Regret to inform you that you’re dead to me
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| And no, we’re not cool, not now
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| Nah, we won’t ever be (Never be, never be, never be, never be) |