I saw you in a photograph with some
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Brunette girl in a head-back laugh
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And I almost hurled when I saw your hand
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Down the small of her back
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You were never outside with me
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Spent my summer months in your unwashed sheets
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And I know it's dumb that I'd ever think
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That I'd meet your mom and dad
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Skippin' your stones at my window in the dark
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Kissin' your ghost was my own damn - fault
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But deep in my bones I know pain is what I earned
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And you remind me of how good it feels to hurt
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Yeah, you remind me of how little I deserve
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I knew we weren't meant to be
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I'm from Texas skies, you're from London streets
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And I'm not your type, but you're tryin' things
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So that's everything I need
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To break apart my own heart again
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Validate the worst thoughts inside my head
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That I'm not worth -, and I'm better dead
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Who's the victim in the end?
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Skippin' your stones at my window in the dark
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Kissin' your ghost was my own damn - fault
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But deep in my bones, I know pain is what I earned (earned)
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And you remind me of how good it feels to hurt
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And you remind me of how little I deserve
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Yeah, you remind me of my father slurrin' words
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So, you remind me of how little I deserve
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Connell
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Connell
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Connell
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Connell
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Connell, ah
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