[Verse 1:]
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Babe, just say you miss me, is it that hard?
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Too long since I've heard about our love
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Am I in this by myself? Hey yeah
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With rose colored lenses on my store bought frames
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To see something other than these blues and grays
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I need something different, hey yeah, yeah, yeah
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Cause you ain't feeling the same
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[Hook:]
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Who knows, maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe
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But even a fool knows when it's gold, gold, gold
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I know pyrite from 24 karat, yeah
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Cubic's from genuine diamond, yeah
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A call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend
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I know when it's real, I know how to tell
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I know the difference between what you say and how you feel
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Oh, oh I know when it's real
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[Verse 2:]
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Oh, I can tell the difference every time that you call
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But I don't need a drink I need some time in my car
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Time to drive and think, time to park and cry
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You shoulda known you were beautiful
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You shoulda known what I saw in you, yeah
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Please forgive me for feeling like it's all your fault
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A heavy heart can't carry blame for the loss
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3:]
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You might not notice but I'm a man with pride
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And this hurts me baby deep down, deep down
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I can't let go of this, gotta know I tried
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It's pathetic baby don't lie, don't lie
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I'm a candle, you're the sun
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And you're burning baby, you're burning baby
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Burning up, burning up
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Burning up, burning up, burning up, yeah
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[Outro:]
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Pyrite from 24 karat yeah
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Cubic's from genuine diamond yeah
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A call from the woman who loves you
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And hello from a friend
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We'll never be more than friends
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We'll never be...
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Pyrite (Fool's Gold)
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Frank Ocean |