| I dare you to come closer.
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| I dare you to get close.
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| I dare you to come closer.
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| This is making me sick!
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| Barfff!&!%!*!
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| I’m done wasting my time.
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| How can you live like this?
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| I tried to be your friend,
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| But you were fakin'.
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| After everything we’ve been through.
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| I saved you from yourself,
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| When you had no one else.
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| Now you walk past me like you don’t know me.
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| But you wouldn’t be alive if you didn’t call me.
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| That night when you had no where else to go,
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| You were crying on the phone,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor.
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| That night when you had no one else to call,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor,
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| You were calling me like, Doctor!
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| «Doctor! |
| Doctor!»
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| You’re trying to live up to these expectations.
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| But realize I don’t expect a thing.
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| Just open up a little.
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| Cuz this ain’t riddle.
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| Spend every minute thinking how you’ve used me.
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| Now you walk past me like you don’t know me.
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| But you wouldn’t be alive if you didn’t call me.
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| That night when you had no where else to go,
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| You were crying on the phone,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor.
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| That night when you had no one else to call,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor,
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| You were calling me like, Doctor!
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| «Doctor! |
| Doctor!»
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| Broken friendships might be endless.
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| Take back the time that I said we should end this.
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| Maybe if we just put this behind us,
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| Take off these blindfolds, see that we got trust.
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| You walk past me like you don’t know me.
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| Spending your nights out with all my homies.
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| Maybe if you just cut out your ego,
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| Sever the ties, you gave me a reason.
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| Late last night you asked me nice,
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| But you burned one bridge,
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| Double crossed me twice,
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| Three strikes I’m over it.
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| That night when you had no where else to go,
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| You were crying on the phone,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor.
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| That night when you had no one else to call,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor,
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| You were calling me like, Doctor!
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| That night when you had no where else to go,
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| You were crying on the phone,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor.
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| That night when you had no one else to call,
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| Sick to your stomach on the floor,
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| You were calling me like, Doctor!
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| «Doctor! |
| Doctor!»
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| Worst. |
| Friends. |
| Forever. |