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Stop the lies, |
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You say I'm not your type, |
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You stole my heart, |
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This is my all time low. |
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My heart's on an auction, |
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And I'm still looking back into the past, |
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Lying is your favorite passion </3 |
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But it looks so good and it feels so nice, |
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One false move, you took me home. |
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I can't keep telling myself what I want to hear, |