You're drunk,
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And you're lonely.
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Another shot,
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Then maybe you'll phone me.
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And you'll slur through the bass,
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Lying that you need me.
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And we'll just defy it all
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By faking feelings.
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And you're wearing your heart
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Below your belt for me.
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I thought that if I played it smart,
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You'd start falling.
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But I'm out of tricks,
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And making sense of nothing.
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I just need to get to grips
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With your game plan.
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All I wanted was to know
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Where I stand.
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But you leave me
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To guess my place.
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Well I don't need
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The sugar coating.
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Just tell me straight
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And to my face.
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In my head
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This thing is working,
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Cause you're a let down
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When we meet.
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And in the morning
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Nothing's different,
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Just more mediocre memories.
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And you and me
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Have become routine
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But now I'm feeling wiser.
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And I won't be
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Your number three,
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Cause honey I'm worth higher.
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I know you think that
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I'm addicted,
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Well let's go cold turkey.
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And then you'll see
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It's you who needs me,
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You're the one that's thirsty.
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All I wanted was to know
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Where I stand.
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But you leave me
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To guess my place.
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Well I don't need
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The sugar coating.
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Just tell me straight
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And to my face.
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All I wanted was to know
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Where I stand.
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But you leave me
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To guess my place.
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Well I don't need
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The sugar coating.
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Just tell me straight
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And to my face.
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To My Face
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| Chloe Howl |
