I kinda heard you talking with your friend on the phone
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about who you went out with and who you took home
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I thought I had you but I should've known
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I walked around and thought about everything I heard
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and I went back and smiled but did not say a word
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if I did something wrong then I got what I deserved
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well I must not be too smart
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if I can't fix what I let fall apart
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but standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
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yeah stabbed in the heart
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so when I saw you out again on saturday night
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you stood outside and had what felt like a fight
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I walked off hoping everything's alright
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well I must not be too smart
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if I can't fix what watched fall apart
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but standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
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everyone knows that it's all I could do
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just to hide away all these feelings for you
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but I can't deny what we all know is true yeah yeah
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well I know I'm not too smart
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cause I can't figure out where to start
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but standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
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standing there listening was like being stabbed in the heart
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Stabbed In The Heart
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| Damone |
