| Sever my hand and stuff me in the Wych Elm, let me be a mystery
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| You can never unknow what I can’t unsay, say…
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| …oh no, oh no
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| You’d never take sides but it’s always implied
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| Head straight to the back, man, back to the bar
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| When yr entourage froze, I’d never seen you so exposed
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| And I’ve seen you with no clothes
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| (Don't do it.)
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| My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
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| (Don't do it.)
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| My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
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| (Oh you know)
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| Your exes and my exes, have probably met!
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| My exes, yr exes, will never forget
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| Rumours from the forest, started out as gossip, ended up as history
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| They swear that was her name, how the writing looked the same, but…
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| …oh no, oh no
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| Eyes to the ground with the house lights down
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| Head straight to the back, man, back to the bar
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| Used to watch you undress, we spent days in your bed
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| Now we barely raise our heads
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| (Don't do it.)
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| My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
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| (Don't do it.)
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| My exes, your exes, are promised a debt
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| (Oh you know)
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| Your exes and my exes, they have probably met!
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| My exes, yr exes, will never forget
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| Hey Bella
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| Don’t take him to the church!
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| (Don't do it.)
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| My exes, your exes, have probably met
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| My exes, your exes, have probably met
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| My exes, yr exes, will never forget
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| NEVER FORGET! |