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your heart's a mess, you won't admit to it.
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When I'm alone
I feel so much better
And when I'm around you
I don't feel Together
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you got me where you want me, but ain't all there.
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You got me completely
In my own game you beat me
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I finished crying in the instant that you left
And I can't remember where or when or how
And I banished every memory you and I had ever made
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But you were history with the slamming of the door
And I made myself so strong again somehow
And I never wasted any of my time on you since then
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And I ain't gonna try to tell another lie
You trip me when you let me in
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now the lesson’s learned
I touched it I was burned
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now you beat me at my own game.
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You're gone, gone, gone away
I watched you disappear
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it's not enough to tell me that you care.
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i'm not ready to make nice, i'm not ready to back down, i'm still mad as hell.
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