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Turn, turn, turn, turn my music up... |
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Not tryna overdose on your love |
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Don't wanna be heartbroken, no more |
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You tryna kill me, with all this nonsense, |
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But I ain't havin' it, no more. |
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You're the love that reflects in my eye, |
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But you take it away from me, |
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And constantly... |
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We fuck. We fight. We make up. |
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That seems to be us right now. |
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It's tough right now. |
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We fuss. We fuck. We make up. |
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But is this really us right now? |
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Is this really love? |
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I don't really wanna leave you. |
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Can we make it? |
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Will we make it? |
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Do you love me? Do I love you? How-- |
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How can we love each other and do this to one another? |
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It seems to be us right now: |
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We fuck. We fight. We make up. |
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That seems to be us right now. It's tough right now. |
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We fuss. We fuck. We make up. |
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But is this really us right now? |
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Is this really love? |
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I don't really wanna leave you. |
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Love one another |
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Hurt one another |
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Fight one another |
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Love one another |
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I'm so over...the shit you put me through. |
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The stress I lay on you. |
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Is this really us right now? |
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Can we love one another |
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And then treat one another like this? |
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Really us right now? |
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I don't wanna be us right now... |
