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I can see you ahead of me |
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But I'm not always forward thinkin' |
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I'll tell you what you want to hear, |
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It depends on what I've been drinking. |
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'Cause everything I do or say, |
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Makes it hard for you to stay, |
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We both know, What it is. |
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Nowadays we talk too much, |
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Like you're forgetting all the good shit, |
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You decide whats wrong with me, |
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I always used to let you say, |
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But now I like to think out loud, |
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You're running with some different crowd, |
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We both know, What it is. |
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I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by, |
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And you're attitudes become a bore, |
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And I'm so tired, I can't even cry, cry. |
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Mr Ultra Sensitive, |
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I'll never let myself forget you, |
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Messed each other up you know, |
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So I'm sorry if I upset you, |
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Tomorrow is another day so I'll call you cause that's OK, |
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We both know, What it is. |
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I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by, |
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I live my life. |
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And your attitudes become a bore, |
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And I'm so tired, I can't even cry, I can't even cry. |
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Relationship doesn't remain, |
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we resonate on different flames, |
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I could cut you down again, |
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If you was like all other men, |
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If you were like all other men, |
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I know that I could shut you down again, |
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But my friend, but my friend. |
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I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, |
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that I live my life by, I live my life. |
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Your attitudes become a bore, |
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And I'm so tired, I can't even cry. |
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I don't know you anyomore, supposed to be the man, that I live my life by. |
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Your attitudes become a bore, |
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And I'm so tired, I can't even cry |
