Situations that don't make much sense,
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Because I can't get you outta of my head,
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It's drivin' me mad.
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And now it seems now more wasted breath,
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'Cause now I know you'd never second guess,
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It's drivin' me mad.
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But when you're right I'm always wrong.
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When you fit in, I don't belong,
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I stick out a place on all your favorite things.
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But you told me you just wanted to be friends,
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And I don't understand.
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You forgot everything that was said last night,
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I guess I'm never right.
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Girl, you know you never make much sense,
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But I don't wanna wanna be alone again,
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It's drivin' me mad.
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It's kind of hard for me to take a chance,
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When you're always surrounded by your friends,
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It's drivin' me mad.
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But when you're right I'm always wrong,
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When you fit in, I don't belong.
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I stick out a place on all your favorite things.
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But you told me you just wanted to be friends,
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And I don't understand.
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You forgot everything that was said last night,
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Well, I'm never right
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But you told me you just wanted to be friends,
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And I don't understand.
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You forgot everything that was said last night,
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I guess I'm never right.
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Guessage
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| The Leftovers |
