and i see my heart dripping from your pocket
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it's so obvious that you're oblivious
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can i have that back kid? i gotta hand it to you,
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you really put your game face on
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and you broke a heart that i thought was gold
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so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words
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so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words
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and i hope you're happy, crusted over and indifferent
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you wrote this song against my will
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and my body's out of salt and this weight in my chest is sinking me slowly
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you broke a heart i thought was gold
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so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words
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so sing this song with me, because you wrote the words
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so let's drink this summer away and sing the words we'd never say
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the fourteenth will never be the same
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for reasons too sad to name (do it)
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i'm racing myself to the bottom of the lake
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where i can finally lay this all to rest, to rest
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and i'm racing myself to the bottom of the lake
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where i can finally lay this all to rest, to rest
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all to rest
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To See About A Girl
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| 2*sweet |
