| You said you’d spend two weeks in my place
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| And it turned into a month
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| It’s kinda weird (It's kinda weird)
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| You’re still here (You're still here)
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| Running out of ways to tell you
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| I’m not who I was when we first met
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| Two years (Two years)
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| Ago
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| I’m exhausted running on exhaust
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| It’s getting really toxic being yours
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| I’m so nauseous and it’s hard to be cautious
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| Baby, we’re a moshpit, oh-oh
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| If I take an elbow to the face one more time, I think I’ll break
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| I’m not saying I’m a saint, but you’re hell
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| If I take a kick right to the chest
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| One more time then you’ll be dead to me
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| I can’t be your life anymore
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| I can’t be your life anymore
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| I don’t know how many more times
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| I can come home to your mess
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| And not freak out
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| Oh
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| I’m exhausted running on exhaust
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| It’s getting really toxic being yours
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| I’m so nauseous and it’s hard to be cautious
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| Baby, we’re a moshpit, oh-oh
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| If I take an elbow to the face one more time, I think I’ll break
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| I’m not saying I’m a saint, but you’re hell
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| If I take a kick right to the chest
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| One more time then you’ll be dead to me
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| I can’t be your life anymore (I can’t be your life anymore)
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| Stop this mosh pit, I wanna get out
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| 'Cause if I’m honest, I’m just sick of falling down
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| So won’t you stop this mosh pit?
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| I’m not having fun anymore, oh-oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh
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| I can’t be your life anymore
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| If I take an elbow to the face one more time, I think I’ll break (Oh)
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| I’m not saying I’m a saint, but you’re hell (But you’re hell)
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| If I take a kick right to the chest (To the chest)
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| One more time then you’ll be dead to me (Hey, hey)
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| I can’t be your life anymore (I can’t be your life anymore)
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| Stop this mosh pit, I wanna get out
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| 'Cause if I’m honest, I’m just sick of falling down
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| So won’t you stop this mosh pit?
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| I’m not having fun anymore, oh-oh-oh |