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I try my best to act down all the thoughts I had about you
But when you said when you could've slept with him, but you didn't
I try my best to make sense of all the shitty things you said, but what did I do?
Now you're home, all alone, wishing he can make you moan, 'cause you just miss him
'Cause you forgot about the rest of us
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