What The

I've got a lot to think about

Of being stuck in the basement of my house.

And i can't seem to find a way out

Baby i been thinkin' ' bout the local crowd.

They cookin' up shit about the way

How i hate when i love

And how i'm wrong to say

That god that i hat most today (is the way you're letting go)

You're holding your own ground 'bout listening to this town

But when all this town has done is lie

You're closer but colder and we're getting older

Well, all i can stay is young

You restless and reckless, but i'll just forget it

So that you can say that you've...

Won

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I've got a lot to ask of you

'cause that girl you've been is not what i'm used to

And all what you have put me through just sucks...

A lot

Well, the only truth you see doesn't include me,

And if it sets your heart at ease...

(is that i'm letting go)

You're holding your own ground

About listening to this town

When all this town has done

Is lie

You're closer but colder and we're getting older

Well all i can stay is young

You're restless and reckless but i'll just forget it

So that you can say that you've...

Won

And all we ever do

Is miss you and wish you would take another look through

Everthing you checked out has home wreckin' home wreckers

Runnin' their mouth

And all ever do

Is miss you and wish you would take another look through

Everthing you checked out...

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