| Dear us, we had a gang of ups
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| Stay side-to-side when most split
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| Consider my constituent, forever I commit
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| Had much in common as common sense
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| As time went it’s hard to look you up in your iris
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| Knowin' we ain’t feelin' the same like when we try this we liars
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| Now we back in square, ha we here
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| Yes I care, but when I touch nobody there
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| Poof you gone and I ain’t there too
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| Ghost up in the room, our issues has totally consumed us
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| More pos than negative
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| I wish I had a machine that went back in time so I could cherish it
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| Years taste like peppermints, fresh
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| And got rid of stress with sex, you more or less the best
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| You more than breasts and dress
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| We messed up, success, it’s our fault that our line disconnect
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| We should’ve been forever
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| We could’ve been forever
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| We should’ve been forever
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| We could’ve been forever
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| Yeah, us
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| You and me together, we must (We could’ve been)
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| We could’ve been together, we were (We could’ve been)
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| We should’ve been together, we know (We could’ve been)
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| It was tough, where we go (We could’ve been)
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| You set adrift on memory, bless
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| Memories of the perfect, kiss
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| How does some feel so perfect, get
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| To the point everything is pointless
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| Used to be sweet whispers, now words so vicious
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| This is so broke we can’t fix it
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| Once was so deep I could hear your heart patter
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| Now shoulders are colder than winds on Saturn
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| Look at us, our reflection shattered
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| When it mattered it didn’t matter, tragic
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| Communication cut
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| We don’t even hug, we just say, «Wassup»
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| We could’ve been
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| We should’e been, could’ve been, would’ve been
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| Forever girl I took you in my world and I let you
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| Explore my universe, but at that time I
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| Didn’t know that you would hurt me so bad
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| Apparently the truth hurts and I feel sad
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| I feel like pukin' out my guts in a brown paper bag
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| Dirty ass, I just knew that I had my
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| Number one diamond girl, 'til you told me that which
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| I will not speak of and don’t want to think of
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| May have cleansed your sins, but that you still reek of
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| Love stinks and my lyrics be potpourri on the beat, love
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| Could’ve been you and me, but
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| It’s time to clear my memories of us |