| We sit side by side, pretending we don’t know it
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| Two pity poets with pens in our hands
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| And all of our verses are littered with curses
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| Directed at lovers who don’t understand
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| And though, I’d never say it, I think we should take it easy
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| I’ve been busy making enemies of everyone who pleases me
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| You ask me if I’m happy, I’ve been wondering that too
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| I’ve been busy making enemies of everyone but you
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| We sit side by side, pretending we don’t know it
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| Two pity poets with time on our hands
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| And while I dictate all my versions of hate
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| You sit there smiling defiling old love
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| And though I’d never say it, I think we should take it easy
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| I’ve been busy making enemies of everyone who pleases me
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| I am soft and I will bend, but one day I’ll snap in two
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| I’ve been busy making enemies of everyone but you
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| We sit side by side, pretending we don’t know it
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| Two pity poets, with blood on our hands
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| And while you despair of what is not there
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| I’ve sing of lovers now cold to each other
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| And though, I’d never say it, I think we should take it easy
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| I’ve been busy making enemies of everyone who pleases me
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| You ask me if I love you, I’ve been wondering that too
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| I’ve been busy making enemies of everyone but you
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| Ah, ah-ah-ah
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| Ah, ah-ah-ah
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| Ah, ah-ah-ah
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| Ah, ah-ah-ah
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap)
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| One day I’ll snap, ah, ah-ah-ah (One day I’ll snap in two) |