She says she hates to sleep alone but she'll do it tonight*
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She wants to grab her telephone but she knows it ain't right
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So if he won't call, she'll survive
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And if he don't care, she'll get by
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Climb into bed, bury her head and cry.
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From the beginning he was all anyone could have been
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They were delirious with love, they were certain to win
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Now he's breaking plans more and more
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And he's leaving notes on her door
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Took a trip out of town, couldn't turn this one down
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He said I guess I should've told you before
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She says she feel like she's addicted to a real bad thing
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Always sitting, waiting, wondering if the phone will ring
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She knows she bounces like a yoyo when he pulls her strings
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It hurts to feel like such a fool
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She wants to tell him not to call or come around again
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He doesn't need her now in all the ways that she needs him
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She's on the edge about to fall from leaning out again
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She doesn't know which way to move
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Oh no
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She wants to be fair, she couldn't say he was ever unkind
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If she could bear to walk away, she thinks he wouldn't mind
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Cause he just keeps himself so apart
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And there's no one else in her heart
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So she's taking a dive from an emotional high and coming down hard
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She says she feel like she's addicted to a real bad thing
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Always sitting, waiting, wondering if the phone will ring
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She knows she bounces like a yoyo when he pulls her strings
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It hurts to feel like such a fool
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She wants to tell him not to call or come around again
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He doesn't need her now in all the ways that she needs him
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She's on the edge, about to fall from leaning out again
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She doesn't know which way to move
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It's hurts to feel like such a fool cause she don't know which way to move
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It hurts to feel like such a fool
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Addicted
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| Blake Shelton |
