| I need to know what makes you not like me,
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| What makes you ignore me
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| I want to know,
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| I want to find out why
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| that your attention to me, your retention of me is one that you deny
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| I want to know, I want to find out why
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| 'Cuz your attention to me,
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| And your rejection of me is one that I should deny
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| For a night in the town that we were free
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| Oh, did you think, did you think that I was boring?
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| For a night, for an hour for a quick release
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| For some supplemental piece
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| Did you think I was yours?
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| And no, no, I mean it, I truly, I truly regret it
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| No I meant it
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| If I could go,
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| I’d repent this personal sin
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| Of the one night that wasn’t planned
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| And no
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| You confuse me to the point where I don’t know my own reality
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| You seem to want me and then you let me go
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| Once ignored, and once aware that you’d never be there |