| I remember when you used to be my every other thought
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| But now my calendar’s so full, it’s easier to move on
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| Sometimes I swear I pass your SUV on Sunset Boulevard
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| I don’t fuck with change, but lately, I’ve been flipping coins a lot
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| I struggle
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| I juggle
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| I could just throw a line to you
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| But I should let sleeping dogs lie
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| 'Cause I know better, baby
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| I write it
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| Erase it
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| Repeat it
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| But what good will it do to reopen the wound?
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| So I take a deep breath and I save as draft
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| You don’t have to subtweet me
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| My number’s always been the same
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| But all’s been said and done
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| Will we ever really close this case?
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| Yeah, I will always be here for you, but I could no longer stay
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| Still my body goes in shock every time I hear your name
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| I struggle
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| I juggle
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| I could just throw a line to you
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| But I should let sleeping dogs lie
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| 'Cause I know better, baby
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| I write it
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| Erase it
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| Repeat it
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| But what good will it do to reopen the wound?
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| So I take a deep breath and I save as draft
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| I’ve heard you’ve done some changing
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| I’ve been rearranging
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| Wish that I could know, but I just don’t know
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| Never get that time back
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| Fear we’d fall in old traps
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| Why can’t we just let go?
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| Staring at a fork in the fucking road
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| I struggle
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| I juggle
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| I could just throw a line to you
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| But I should let sleeping dogs lie (Dogs lie)
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| 'Cause I know better, baby
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| I write it
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| Erase it
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| Repeat it
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| But what good will it do to reopen the wound?
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| So I take a deep breath and I save as draft |