| I would run down the street bare feet
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| If I could write my destiny
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| I can’t accept you being over me
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| But when it comes to you
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| I’ll believe anything
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| Just like when I believed she was nothing
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| She was something
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| You went running
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| How you gone do me like that
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| I still want you back
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| Man I still want you back
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| Oh, Lord have your mercy
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| For loving him religiously
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| I should be praying for better things
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| Instead of praying for a man
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| Who don’t give a fuck about me
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| Sometimes they do come back
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| And sometimes they don’t
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| Sometimes the love will last
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| But sometimes it won’t
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| If I could write the perfect script
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| It would be on some notebook shit
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| And I don’t like ya' mama
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| But I hope she’s fine
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| I think about her from time to time
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| Oh, Lord have your mercy
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| For loving him religiously
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| I should be praying for better things
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| Instead of praying for a man
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| Who don’t give a fuck about me
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| Sometimes they do come back
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| And sometimes they don’t
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| Sometimes the love will last
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| But sometimes it won’t
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| I never felt so confused
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| I never felt so used and abused
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| What the hell did I do to you
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| Where’s the man who stood in the rain
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| Bought me sunflowers everyday
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| Oh, Lord have your mercy
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| For loving him religiously
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| I should be praying for better things
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| Instead of praying for a man
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| Who don’t give a fuck about me
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| Sometimes they do come back
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| And sometimes they don’t
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| They tell you that they love you
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| Then turn around and leave you there
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| It isn’t right it isn’t fair
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| I can’t believe you left me here
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| Sometimes they do come back
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| But sometimes they don’t
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| And I miss you so bad
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| But I know that you don’t |