| So hold up, wait a minute, darling
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| This’ll only take a minute darling
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| Beg your pardon but the way your heart is hard
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| It makes you hard to understand
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| And I’m disheartened
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| Now I don’t think that I ignored you at that party
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| I just think it’s best that we don’t speak so often
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| It’s hard to stop the minute that I get it started
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| And it usually begins soon as I walk in
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| So maybe I ignored you, maybe it was on purpose
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| And maybe you should take a fucking hint instead of searchin'
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| For little bitty signs underneath that proof
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| You can pretty up a lie it still doesn’t make it true
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| And I every time I go there you’re there too
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| I wanna tell you off but honestly I’m scared to
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| And all I think about is us getting together
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| So we should talk it out and make it better
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| So hold up, wait a minute, darling
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| This’ll only take a minute darling
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| Beg your pardon but the way your heart is hard
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| It makes you hard to understand
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| And I’m disheartened
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| Man, now I think it’s all suspicious
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| Everybody noticed, pushing all those limits
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| And I told myself I wouldn’t let this happen
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| From a habit to a passion gotta have that satisfaction
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| It’s collateral damage control lateral pass and a thrown towel
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| And how well I went addict to have what I don’t
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| Have what I’m having to dope
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| I throw it back and I’m back in my zone
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| You gotta quit while you’re ahead of it
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| It’s only relief, it’s only medicine
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| You should leave her alone, and never let her in
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| But you don’t see the benefits
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| So hold up, wait a minute, darling
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| This’ll only take a minute darling
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| Beg your pardon but the way your heart is hard
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| It makes you hard to understand
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| And I’m disheartened
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| So this’ll be the moment that I let go
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| Only me alone up in my headphones
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| Wake up later than the people on the west coast
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| Whiskey morning breath mixed with cigarette smoke |