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Sick and sober, she's hungover She said, "can I please come over?"
My girl had a bad dream about me. Hate to think I could hurt like he hurt me
I hate to think I could hurt like he hurt me
Stop, freak out, then let it all go Here is now, so
Stop, freak out, then let it all go Here is now, so
Stop, let it out now, let it out now
Lock the closet, check the doorknob. Got laid off and I found a new job
Flower girl of the new century. Hate to think I could hurt like he hurt me
I hate to think I could hurt like he hurt me
Stop, freak out, then let it all go Here is now, so
Stop, freak out, then let it all go Here is now, so
Stop, let it out now, let it out now
Let it out now, let it out now
Let it out now, let it out now