She don't know you but she swear she knows your type
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Got a mouth full of opinions and most are wrong
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But they all sound right
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And the ring around her finger is only there for make you
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Wish you were the one for her
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So I'm praying to keep me from breaking
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From being another loser helpless at her side
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And it's crazy, it's like no one can save me this time
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She's got me praying to the wrong god every night
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Praying to the wrong god every night
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There's a reason no one knows her name
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If she don't tell you then she never has to change it
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She's allergic to "I Love Yous" and staying in one place
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For too long
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If you blink she's gone
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So I'm praying to keep me from breaking
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From being another loser helpless at her side
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And it's crazy, it's like no one can save me this time
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She's got me praying to the wrong god every night
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Praying to the wrong god every night
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Make her make me mean more
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Or make her go away
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Make her make me mean more
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Or make her go away
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I'm praying to keep me from breaking
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From being another loser helpless at her side
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And it's crazy, like no one can save me this time
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She's got me praying to the wrong god every night
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Praying to the wrong god every night
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She's got me praying to the wrong god every night...
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(Every night)
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Praying To The Wrong God
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Jon Mclaughlin |