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Those flowers that you bought well... |
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they should've been from me |
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It's getting easier to disappoint you |
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We talk a little less |
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I start an argument |
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We know it's coming |
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But we just can't stop |
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So fine... |
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It's you versus me tonight |
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We say stupid things and we draw the line |
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But we're both on the losing side |
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I hate it when we fight |
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We go and make amends |
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We go and make a mess |
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It's like we like it when it's complicated |
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I say what I shouldn't say |
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You don't hear me anyway |
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Cause you're too busy trying to prove your point |
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So fine... |
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It's you versus me tonight |
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We say stupid things and we draw the line |
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But we're both on the losing side |
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I hate it when we fight |
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I wish the scales would lean more to love than to war |
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If no one surrenders than we'll never settle the score |
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So fine... |
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It's you versus me tonight |
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We say stupid things and we draw the line |
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But we're both on the losing side |
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I hate it when we fight |
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So fine... |
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It's you versus me tonight |
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We say stupid things and we draw the line |
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But we're both on the losing side |
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I hate it when we fight |
