I said that I'm so happy I could die, she said drop dead and left with another guy
Taking my timeChoosin' my lineTryin' to decide what to doLooks like my stopDon't want to get offGot myself hung up on youSeems to meYou don't want to talk about itSeems to meYou just turn your pretty head and walk awayPlaces I've knownThings that I'm growin'Don't taste the same without youI got myself inThe worst mess I've been inAnd I find myself starvin' without youSeems to meTalk all night here comes the morningSeems to meYou just forget what we saidAnd greet the daySeems to meYou don't want to talk about itSeems to meYou just turn your pretty head and walk away
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