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