| Blue hair dye on your pillow
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| You’ll regret it in the morning
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| Blue hair dye on your pillow
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| I guess I’ll never meet your friends, yeah
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| I don’t know why
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| You’ve been saving a space in the back of your mind for me
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| So let’s just play pretend
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| You knew there was something about me
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| But I can’t give you my jacket cos it’s not black
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| You don’t like the colour orange
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| So I hope you call me up when you’re too drunk
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| (Yeah I’m only being honest)
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| And I know that buying flowers was a little too much
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| And I know they’re probably dead by now
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| But I can’t give you my jacket cos it’s not black
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| You don’t like the colour-
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| Blue hair dye on your pillow
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| I’ll forget it in the morning
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| Blue hair dye on your pillow
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| I guess we won’t be more than friends
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| And I don’t know why
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| You’ve been saving space in the back of your mind for me
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| So let’s just play pretend
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| That you’ve been making a place in your life for me
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| But you’re so out of the blue
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| In the dark, seeing red
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| Is it me seeing you for the person you are?
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| Is it dead?
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| You knew that there’s something about me
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| But I can’t give you my jacket cos it’s not black
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| You don’t like the colour orange
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| So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
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| (Yeah I’m only being honest)
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| And I know that buying flowers was a little too much
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| And I know they’re probably dead by now
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| But I can’t give you my jacket cos it’s not black
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| You don’t like the colour orange
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| She said
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| «Sorry that phone call was a bit here nor there
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| I think that I adore you, at the moment I’m not ready
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| To be more than what’s going on
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| (I am upset)
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| I am obsessed with you and I adore talking to you
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| But it makes me feel sad and upset that I can’t give you what you want»
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| Oh tear me down
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| Yeah I mean that
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| Oh I need that
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| Oh tear me down
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| Yeah I mean that
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| Yeah I need that
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| Oh I need that
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| But I can’t give you my jacket cos it’s not black
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| You don’t like the colour orange
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| So I hope you call me up when you get too drunk
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| (Yeah I’m only being honest)
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| And I know that buying flowers was a little too much
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| And I know they’re probably dead by now
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| But I can’t give you my jacket cos it’s not black
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| You don’t like the colour orange
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| Blue hair dye on your pillow
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| I guess I’ll never meet your friends |