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If I tell you why I love you, |
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Legs intertwined |
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Boy: What's wrong? |
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I didn't fall in love, |
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When you feel alone. |
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Dear Lord, |
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I'm a b***h, a classy one. |
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Nobody wins and nobody's keeping score. |
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I hate feeling like this, |
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Of all the things I've lost, |