I wanna say I'm over you
But we all know that's just not true
Continue to fabricate a lie
That I'm going out every night
My heads been stuck in the clouds
Can't get my feet on the ground
How many guys feel this way
I'm draining more every day
Please get out of my head
Pack your bags, don't leave a shred
Tear me up at the seams
Give me some sweet relief
Honestly wish I understood
Why you are I were just no good
You said he didn't mean a thing
But I'm quite sure you'd wear his ring
All the signs they pointed south
Took for gold all that fell from your mouth
In the end I'm still unsure
But that's all part of your allure
Please get out of my head
Pack your bags, don't leave a shred
Tear me up at the seams
Give me some sweet relief
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