| I got some sad news when my mom called me last night
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| My cousin Nick fought with demons and he lost the fight
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| The pain in her voice made me think of you
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| And how I just wanted to call you and tell you what I was going through
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| We didn’t know what we were getting ourselves into
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| You had to have loved me
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| To hate me this much
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| Oh, it’s true
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| The things that I felt, what I kept to myself
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| There’s so much I put you through
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| But I’m reminded of what my mom said
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| Letting go isn’t the end
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| I stared out of the window as Tom drove the van
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| Middle of nowhere, Texas, I think of my dad
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| When I look down we drove over Christmas Creek
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| Wondering what you’re doing or if you’re thinking of me
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| Well, we didn’t know what we were getting ourselves into
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| And you had to have loved me
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| To hate me this much
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| Oh, it’s true
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| The things that you felt you kept to yourself
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| I’ll never know what to do
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| But I’m reminded of what my mom said
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| You had to have loved me
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| Oh, you had to have loved me |