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One, two, three
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was always the one dodgin' phone calls
From every girl that I met in my bed
But then you came around like a brick wall
You knocked me out, out of my head
Had me treating my Mondays like Fridays
Had me fling so high with no smoke
Always dreamin' of you, always with me
Damn it, I feel, feel like a joke
Speakin' truthfully, I'm not sure why we keep fightin'
