Woah, woah, woah (your side of the bed is still mine)
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Woah, woah, woah (your side of the bed is still mine)
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Am I the reason why you tossed and turned last night?
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Everything is such a blur, it didn't come out right
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All of a sudden it's cold and we're falling apart
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No this can't be please don't leave me alone in the dark
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And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it.
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And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it.
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Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate
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A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it.
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Woah, woah, woah (your side of the bed is still mine)
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Woah, woah, woah (your side of the bed is still mine)
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I never been a fan of long goodbye's
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I'm at the finishing line and you're just way too far behind
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In the morning, I got in the fight with myself
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I got the bruises to prove it
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Then I swallowed your words and I spit them right back out
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And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it.
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And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it.
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Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate
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A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it.
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Now it's like a fairy tale without a happy ending
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But then again maybe we are just pretending
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Why does it have to be so unfair?
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Tell me that you care.
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And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it.
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And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it.
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Little miss (woah), little miss(woah), little miss (woah), little miss obsessive
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Little miss (woah), little miss(woah), little miss (woah), little miss obsessive
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Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate
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A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it.
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Woah, woah, woah (your side of the bed is still mine)
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Woah, woah, woah (your side of the bed is still mine)
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Little Miss Obsessive
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| Ashlee Simpson |
