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Now and then I think of And it's an ache I still remember But felt so lonely But that was love You felt so happy you could die In your company Like when you said Told myself That you were right for me When we were together |
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To a certain kind of sadness Always the end Well you said Like resignation to the end That we could not make sense That we would still be friends You can get addicted So when we found That I was glad that it was over But I'll admit |
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But you didn't have And that we were nothing To cut me off Need your love (But you) treat me like a stranger (And) that feels so rough It never happened Make out like And I don't even |
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Now you're just somebody that I used to know Collect your records Now you're just somebody that I used to know To stoop so low I guess that I don't need that though No, you didn't have Have your friends Now you're just somebody that I used to know And then change your number |
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You said that you could let it go Now and then I think Reading into every word you say On somebody that you used to know... Of all the times you screwed me over And I don't wanna live that way But had me believing It was always something that I'd done And I wouldn't catch you hung up |
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And that we were nothing Make out like (And) that feels so rough (But you) treat me like a stranger But you didn't have To cut me off Need your love And I don't even It never happened |
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That I used to know Have your friends To stoop so low Collect your records I guess that I don't need that though Now you're just somebody And then change No, you didn't have Your number |
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Somebody... I used to know Somebody... I used to know I used to know I used to know Somebody... Now you're just somebody That I used to know That I used to know Now you're just somebody That I used to know |
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