| Don’t know why, I don’t know why
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| I’ve been waiting for you
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| All alone, all alone
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| Like I’m stuck here in glue
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| Oh, I’ve been told I should be getting over the obstacle of you
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| And we’re too young for growing older, I need somebody new
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| And now I see that you were colder than any winter flu
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| But I’m over you
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| Oh, girl, your sugar turns so bitter now
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| Like bubblegum, stale in my mouth
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| I hate the taste
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| And though I tried my best to spit you out
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| You’re still in my blood, you stick around
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| I hate the taste
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| Wanted love, I wanted love
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| But never wanted to learn
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| I built you up, built you up
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| You tore me down in return
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| Oh, I’ve been told I should be getting over the obstacle of you
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| And we’re too young for growing older, I need somebody new
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| And now I see that you were colder than any winter flu
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| But I’m over you
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| Oh, girl, your sugar turns so bitter now
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| Like bubblegum, stale in my mouth
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| I hate the taste
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| And though I tried my best to spit you out
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| You’re still in my blood, you stick around
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| I hate the taste
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| Wish I could spit you out my mind
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| Leave you and all your shit behind
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| Wish I could spit you out my mind
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| I’m over you
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| Oh, girl, your sugar turns so bitter now
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| Like bubblegum, stale in my mouth
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| I hate the taste
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| And though I tried my best to spit you out
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| You’re still in my blood, you stick around
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| I hate the taste |