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Awkward situations followed by awkward hugs |
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And these bullshit conversations take what little air is left inside my |
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Nothing but I'm writing like I've had too much to drink |
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Letting go of what we lost |
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Come to terms of how you think of me |
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And I love what you've done, you cut all ties |
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You turned and run |
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You build me up, you take your fall |
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You led us straight into a wall |
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And I'll say, "I personally think it's too cold to have the windows open, |
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but you want to smoke your menthol cigarettes." |
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You might be leading now but there is no way you could ever win |
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When you have absolutely no control over any of the situations |
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That you put yourself in |
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And I wish I could pretend to be |
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All of the things you think you see in me |
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But I am not that guy, that guy just left |
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He had his collar up and there was smoke on his breath |
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And we have these parties for the way it was |
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But once the booze is gone, is it worth the buzz? |
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Because I've got some problems and I'm talking loud |
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And all your friends are here so word will get out that |
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I personally think it's too cold to have the window open |
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But you want to smoke your menthol cigarettes |
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And I personally think it's too cold to have the window open |
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But you want to smoke your menthol cigarettes. |
