| Frustrate me backwards into bed
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| My blue and green, they turn to red, oh
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| I used to save the words you said
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| In the texts that you would send when you were going to bed
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| It’s like you were yellow but the lights were red
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| We both know you’d never stop until we both fell dead
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| It’s like
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| You’re selfish and a half
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| And the other half is me
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| Who’s apparently not mad enough
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| To get up and to leave
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| It’s too easy to hate you, and hard to love
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| It’s too easy to hate you, when was enough
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| All that I can do is fall in blame with you
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| It’s too easy to hate you, hate you
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| You’re hard to love
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| (You're hard to love)
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| I’ll change the colors on my head
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| Worn like a mood ring past my neck, oh
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| I used to need the words you wrote
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| But now I go through the pictures I keep stuck in my phone
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| It’s like cutting up the sentiment
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| We were friends but now I’m vexed and pissed and confident
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| It’s like
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| You’re selfish and a half
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| And the other half is me
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| Who’s apparently not mad enough
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| To get up and to leave
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| It’s too easy to hate you, and hard to love
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| It’s too easy to hate you, when was enough
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| All that I can do is fall in blame with you
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| It’s too easy to hate you, hate you
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| You’re hard to love
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| You’re hard to love
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| It’s too easy to hate you, you’re hard to love
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| It’s too easy to hate you
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| It’s too easy to hate you, and hard to love
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| It’s too easy to hate you, when was enough
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| All that I can do (All that I can do)
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| Is fall in blame with you (Is fall in blame with you)
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| It’s too easy to hate you, hate you
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| I used to save the words you said
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| In the texts that you would send when you were going to bed
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| It’s like you were yellow but the lights were red
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| We both know you’d never stop
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| You’re hard to love |