| Well I guess
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| I guess I know what it is you want from me
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| An apology
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| But girl if I were you
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| (I wouldn’t hold my breath)
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| This is for never, ever, ever getting back at you
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| Like I wanted to
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| (Like I wanted to)
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| Like I wanted to
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| This is for everyone who breathes
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| This is for everyone who sees
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| Only the sympathetic side of things
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| Because dependency makes, makes them wait for change (aah, change)
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| This is for everyone who senses
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| The scent of deceit on their lover’s breath
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| For everyone who could never let them
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| Never let them go
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| And my call to you goes to voicemail
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| As your voice calls out to the wrong male
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| Maybe your eyes can’t lie
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| But it’s your tongue that worries me
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| So here I am where you put me
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| My head in my hands, I’m in the backseat
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| We’re driving fast
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| But ignoring signs to «slow down»
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| This is for everyone who breathes
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| This is for everyone who sees
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| This is for everyone who sees
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| Only the sympathetic side of things
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| Because dependency makes, makes them wait for change (aah, change)
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| This is for everyone who senses
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| The scent of deceit on their lover’s breath
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| For everyone who could never let them
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| Never let them go
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| And my call to you goes to voicemail
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| As your voice calls out to the wrong, wrong
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| And my call to you goes to voicemail
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| As your voice calls out to the wrong male
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| This is for everyone who senses
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| The scent of deceit on their lover’s breath
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| For everyone who could never let them go
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| This is for everyone who sees
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| Only the sympathetic side of things
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| Because dependency makes, makes them wait for change (aah, change)
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| This is for everyone who senses
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| The scent of deceit on their lover’s breath
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| For everyone who could never let them
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| Never let them, never let them, never let them go, them go |