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******called you on the phone today |
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just to ask you how you are |
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all i did was speak normally |
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and somehow i still struck a nerve |
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you got me f*cked up in the head, boy |
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never doubted myself so much |
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like am i pretty? am i fun, boy? |
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i hate that i gave you power over that kind of stuff |
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cause its always one step forward and three steps back |
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im the love of your life until i make you mad |
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its always one step forward and three steps back |
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do you love me, want me, hate me? boy, i dont understand |
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no, i dont understand |
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and maybe in some masochistic way |
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i kinda find it all exciting |
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like which lover will i get today? |
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will you walk me to the door or send me home cryin? |
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its one step forward and three steps back |
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im the love of your life until i make you mad |
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its always one step forward and three steps back |
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do you love me, want me, hate me? boy, i dont understand |