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Know it's time for me to backspace the thoughts of you |
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But my functions ain't the same so it ain't no use |
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And I know that we've grown so far apart |
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All the space ain't a place for a broken heart |
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Press ctrl, alt, delete but |
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I'm afraid it might erase the memories of us |
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But I'm sure that a restart |
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Grant me the access to your heart |
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So if your password hasn't changed |
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And it's still your first name |
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Do you mind if I check if our connections still remains? |
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And I know you've been programmed to stop me |
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You could override the command, [?] stare and block me |
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[Chorus x2:] |
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Do you ever think about us? |
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Do you ever think if were ever to get back together? |
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Would we ever be how we was? |
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And randomly I keep accessing memories |
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Running across them emails that you sent to me |
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And it's torturous how you fought for us |
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When I just pushed escape and let it be |
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Tryna contrl my options and strip my love when |
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I shoulda had it all along |
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This is the point where I went wrong (so wrong) |
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Now I tune out to the same old love songs |
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Now my drive ain't the same |
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Sit and stare at the screen |
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Wanna reach out to you but don't have your aim |
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And I know you've been programmed to stop me |
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You could override the command, [?] stare and block me |
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[Chorus x2:] |
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Do you ever think about us? |
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Do you ever think if were ever to get back together? |
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Would we ever be how we was? |
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Not a day that goes by when I'm surfing online |
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I don't constantly think about you |
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Staring at the screen, hoping that I'll see |
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Your inbox or face-timing me |
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All I see is a [?] message |
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Are you even on my friends list? |
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Did you change up your account? |
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Thinking I wouldn't notice |
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But I did |
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And now the question is |
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[Chorus x2:] |
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Do you ever think about us? |
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Do you ever think if were ever to get back together? |
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Would we ever be how we was? |
