wake me up
to tell me lies
of how you faked our last goodbyes

You miss me
but you don't
And that's the way it always goes

And I'll get up
at four in the morning
All so you can call me boring

Then work your charm
make such distractions
all to see my last reactions

Make me feel pretty
make me feel dumb
It's to your words now I am numb

Lets not go for a drive
I'll go for a walk
Don't tell me that we need to talk

You're the last I want to see
Get away from me

I'm not listening
I'm not
My patience is shot

Call all you want
I won't answer the phone
I've worked up the courage to finally say no

you can't mess with my head
cause I'm going back to bed
 
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