| It’s not a feeling like when you touch a flame
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| No, it’s not like when someone calls you a bad name
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| It’s not like the hurt when you slip and fall down
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| No, it’s not like any of these, what I’ve found is Your love hurts like a paper cut, so sweet
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| never even feel the slice; |
| you’re so deep
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| It seems so hard as, but only at first
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| Cause like a paper cut the pain grows worse.
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| Oh, oh It’s not so much in the words that you don’t say
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| It’s when you act in the distant, cold way
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| It’s more in your eyes how you look at me Like you no longer care for what I see
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| Your love hurts like a paper cut, so sweet
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| never even feel the slice; |
| you’re so deep
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| It seems so hard as, but only at first
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| Cause like a paper cut the pain grows worse.
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| You had to go and show me just how good, your love could be Then you threw it all away
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| Now I can’t help but feel a brand new pain
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| So I’m asking baby, please stay.
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| Your love hurts like a paper cut, so sweet
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| never even feel the slice; |
| you’re so deep
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| It seems so hard as, but only at first
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| Cause like a paper cut the pain grows worse.
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| Oh, oh Oh, oh The pain grows worse
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| Oh, oh Oh, oh The pain grows worse
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| Oh, oh The pains grows worse |