Well I'm back in the class
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Falling out of your past
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All the letters that I wrote
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And you thought as a joke
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And the phone never rings
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When you're cold and it stings
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All the holidays suck
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By myself 'cause I am fucked
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And I'm dying, dying, dying
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[Chorus]
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So how does it feel?
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How does it feel?
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'Cause it's tearing me apart
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How does it feel?
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How does it feel?
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'Cause it's tearing me apart
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Well I'm back for some more
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Round two was a bore
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And you're driftin' away
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'Cause you want it that way
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And I'm picking up pieces
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Of hearts that completely
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Are broken in two
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So it must have been you
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While you're lying in bed
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With somebody new
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[Chorus]
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You cannot convince me anymore
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You cannot control me like before
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You cannot convince me anymore
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You cannot control me like before
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How does it feel?
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And it's 1:45
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And I'm feeling alive
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I've got it all
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And it's your last call
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There's somebody new
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And she's better than you
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You've been replaced
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By a prettier face
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So look who's crying now
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We don't wanna be the enemies of what we used to be
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we don't wanna be the enemy of what we used to be
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[Chorus x2]
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You cannot
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How Does It Feel
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| Sugarcult |
