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Oh, you've been on my mind a lot just like three years ago How you would let the house burn down from leaving on the stove? If I could just tell you one thing, then I could let it go It's funny how you sold me as a- Some good listener, so subliminal, I'm (too difficult, way too difficult) Like a child (I've been here before, I've been here before) Salt and vinegar, don't you limit her mind (too similar, it's too similar) My old life (I've been here before, I've been here before) And I was in love with the idea, caught up in an idea Yeah, I took a couple drugs in the IKEA, thinkin' it was forever And I spent too much on the iced jeeters, changed the way that I see ya But I didn't give up, I just let it get worse, hopin' that you'd leave me first, uh Hopin' that you'd leave me first, uh, uh Hopin' that you'd leave me first, uh Oh, I've been getting high a lot and thinkin' 'bout the past And if I didn't write a lot, then none of it would last (would last) I don't even believe that we'd better off as friends It's better off to end (all contact, honestly) Some good listener, so subliminal, I'm (too difficult, way too difficult) Like a child (I've been here before, I've been here before) Salt and vinegar, don't you limit her mind (too similar, it's too similar) My old life (I've been here before, I've been here before) I was in love with the idea, caught up in an idea Yeah, I took a couple drugs in the IKEA, thinkin' it was forever And I spent too much on the iced jeeters, changed the way that I see ya But I didn't give up, I just let it get worse, hopin' that you'd leave me first, uh Hopin' that you'd leave me first, uh, uh Hopin' that you'd leave me first, uh