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I tell everyone I'm over it
I tell you I'm all done
I tell everyone I'm over it
I tell you that I'm all done
But I make sure I wear that white dress, red dress when I see you
Cuz I know you're not that strong

You would think that I know better, better, better
But every time that you get closer, closer, closer
And it's the

Way you called me pretty when I cried in New York city
It's the way your sister told me 'welcome to the family'
And it's the way I wear your t-shirt every night, oversized
It's the way you look at my face that I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)

I pretend that I'm not in love
Every time you call me up, hmm
That I pretend that I don't need a lightbulb, able, honest, baby
Cuz I know that's how we messed up

Cuz it's the

Way you called me pretty when I cried in New York city
It's the way your sister told me 'welcome to the family'
And it's the way I wear your t-shirt every night, oversized
It's the way you look at my face that I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)

You would think that I know better, better, better
But every time that you get closer, closer

It's the way you called me pretty when I cried in New York city
It's the way your sister told me 'welcome to the family'
And it's the way I wear your t-shirt every night, oversized
It's the way you look at my face that I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)
That I cave
(Oh, oh, oh)

And it's the way you called me pretty when I cried in New York city

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