| So I’m a go catch that train
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| I hope to God I never see you again
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| But maybe we should play a quick game of your fault
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| Been thinkin' a lot about the shit that we gotten our selves into
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| And what I’m about to do I do it for me
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| Really not out to prove I ain’t a selfish dude I am
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| You knew the truth in advance and took the chance
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| The minute we shook them hands you booked it
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| And looking back
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| That scale of goods and bad
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| Was on a crooked slant
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| But romance don’t come with a booklet
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| You called me immature, well I was immature like this before
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| The difference is you didn’t admit that it pissed you off
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| That’s if it did at all
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| But if you bit your tongue and thought that you could change me
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| Then baby you may be misinformed
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| No man should change to suit a girl
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| ‘Cos if they do they runnin' the risk becoming a distant stranger to themselves
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| I got a train to catch so farewell
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| I hope you fare well
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| Nah I don’t blame you that ain’t fair, well
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| So I’m a go catch that train
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| I hope to God I never see you again
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| But maybe we should play a quick game of your fault
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| And we can stand a pace away but face to face
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| So we both can see the moment that the stone breaks
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| And maybe we should trade some insults
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| This train’s late it’s typical wait
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| Stay a little more hey
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| Say the things you couldn’t say but maybe wish you could
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| ‘Kay I should’ve listened more, I made you miserable
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| Lately I played invisible maybe I didn’t miss those calls
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| I know I put you second to rappin' and bricked the wall up
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| Something just happened and snap I had to risk it all
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| But you didn’t need a crystal ball to figure that this was all I had
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| My passion for music was bigger than this if it hits a sore point
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| It’s alright of course I, know, of course I know
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| This ain’t exactly breaking news I made you play the background
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| Look I’m sorry, honest indian
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| I swear on the friendship that we would’ve had if I wasn’t a dip shit
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| And if you weren’t a monstrous, naggin' horrible bitch who wants the attention
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| So bad that she’ll sabotage a man who loves her just to get it
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| You’re fucking insane
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| And I don’t mean that in a good way bye bye
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| So I’m a go catch that train
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| I hope to God I never see you again
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| But maybe we should play a quick game of your fault
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| And we can stand a pace away but face to face
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| So we both can see the moment that the stone breaks
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| And maybe we should trade some insults |