Left your t-shirt in my room
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Still smells of you
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And the picture you hung on the door
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Lay smashed, picture perfect
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Explains now
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Clearly nothing left but a memory
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We only made out
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You never kissed me
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That's how I learned to hold back all feeling
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Wait, please don't go
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I won't stay
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All these words on replay
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I'm okay
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It's all right
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Good to know that you're fine
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Pretending everything is right to make it better
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I'll hide my make-up smeared eyes
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To show that I'm fine
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Some how you have managed to get under my skin
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More than anyone ever did
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And if every hole makes a scar
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And every scar marks its place
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Then I will never live freely without your trace
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And it'll never be fair
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I wrote my songs for you and you never even cared
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So I'll forget you
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I'll wash your t-shirt and kill the pillow
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And cut you out of pictures
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Wait, please don't go
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I won't stay
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All these words on replay
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I'm okay
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It's all right
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Good to know that you're fine
|
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Pretending everything is right to make it better
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I'll hide my make-up smeared eyes
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This drama sat shotgun
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My eyes rained like autumn
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Only the glove box knows how the story goes
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Now that this bandage is broken
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And the cuts left in open
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I'll tell you just one thing
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This wasn't worth the sting [x3]
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Make-Up Smeared Eyes
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| Automatic Loveletter |
