| Well from the waist down
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| You don’t turn around
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| Your body takes turns
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| Like the words, like the words
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| That are falling from my mouth
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| My jaw dropped down
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| My mind starts spinning
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| Starts spinning around all over again
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| I’d let you go, go do whatever, ever I
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| Hold you close, but your heart says no
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| This feels like high school, but nothings new
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| Every other boy tries talking to you
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| I guess graduating changes nothing at all
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| Well from the neck up
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| Theres not much to say
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| I know I could do better
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| Could do better anyway
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| But I’m waking up
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| Here next to you
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| I’ll be thinking to myself what the hell did I do
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| I’d let you go, go do whatever, ever I
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| Hold you close, but your heart says no
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| This feels like high school, but nothings new
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| Every other boy tries talking to you
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| I guess graduating changes nothing at all
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| So high school, all over again
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| Girls trick boys into thinking they like them
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| I guess graduating changes nothing at all
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| I got over you at last, but baby, I get the last laugh
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| Where you going, where you going?
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| No one cares to know |