| Made plans with me and all your friends
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| I'm late again, I hate to keep you waiting
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| Tried to be a gentleman, got drunk again before I even made it
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| Tried to call a car for you, you're tired of me, I know you wouldn't take it
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| You walked a mile in Louis Vuittons and fucked 'em up, you know that they're my favourite
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| But we dress up and play pretend
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| Then we act like we're good again
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| I do things I can't defend
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| And even when you hold it in
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| Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
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| Explosions hitting when we're in the open
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| Keep on smilin' until it's over
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| Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
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| Arguments that never end, you're talkin' shit to spice up conversation
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| I'm so sick of back and forth, these fights with you are startin' to feel contagious
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| Said that I'm no good for you right before we walk into your parents
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| Then you put on that smile again and grab my hand even though you hate it
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| But we dress up and play pretend
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| Then we act like we're good again
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| I do things I can't defend
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| And even when you hold it in
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| Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
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| Explosions hitting when we're in the open
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| Keep on smilin' until it's over
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| Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
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| Oh but, but it it, won't but, I said
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| You hold on, hopin' it gon' stop, but it don't
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| Oh but, but it it, won't but, I said
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| You hold on, hopin' it gon' stop, but it don't
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| Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
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| Explosions hitting when we're in the open
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| And keep on smilin' until it's over
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| Hold it, even though it kills you slowly
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| Holdin' even though it kills you slowly
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| (Oh but, but it it, won't but, I said, you hold on, hopin' it gon' stop, but it don't)
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| Explosions hitting when we're in the open
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| (Oh but, but it it, won't but, I said, you hold on, hopin' it gon' stop, but it don't)
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| Keep on smilin' until it's over
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| (Oh but, but it it, won't but, I said, you hold on, hopin' it gon' stop, but it don't)
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| Holdin' even though it kills you slowly
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| (Oh but, but it it, won't but, I said, you hold on, hopin' it gon' stop, but it don't) |