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Used to take your sweatshirt to bed
If you weren't there. I'd wait for your text
Now you're gone and baby it's sad
When my phone lights up, it's to tell me you're mad
Well, I think it's funny that you hate me now
But you're still wishing that I was around
I think it's funny that I love you babe
But it kind of feels like a getaway

I'm all torn up with regret and hate
For me, for you and this love we made
I'm all torn up but somehow OK
And it sucks, outa luck. How has so much changed?
But I slept with my sweatshirt and it
Kind of felt the same

Made you responsible for my confidence
I'd get jealous when you'd hang with your friends
Now you're gone but baby I'm glad
You get to do what you want without thinking it's bad
Well, I think it's funny how our worst nightmare
Is what could save us in the end, my dear
And I could drown in my own God damm tears but
What if I'm stronger than my worst fear?

I'm all torn up with regret and hate
For me, for you, and this love we made
I'm all torn up but somehow OK
And it sucks, outa luck
How has so much changed?
But I slept with my sweatshirt and it
Kind of felt the same

They warned us to invest
In more than the present tense
I wish I'd listened them
Oh oh oh
Baby if nothing else
We just better ourselves and
We can always be... (friends)

I'm all torn up with regret and hate
For me, mostly me, and the mistakes I made
I'm all torn up but hope you're OK
And it sucks, outa luck
How did so much change?
It sucks, outa luck
How did so much change?
It sucks, outa luck
Wish it hadn't changed

But I slept with my sweatshirt and it
Kind of felt the same

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