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You know I'm sick of you |
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You sl/t |
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I have to forget you |
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And dealing with the fact |
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How can you be in love with this total jerk? |
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Oh god I so hate you. |
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Now you say |
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Was forgetting me really that easy? |
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And now you're mad at me |
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Now I'm here all by myself crying |