| My castle crumbled overnight
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| I brought a knife to a gunfight
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| They took the crown, but it’s alright
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| All the liars are calling me one
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| Nobody’s heard from me for months
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| I’m doing better than I ever was, 'cause
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| My baby’s fit like a daydream
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| Walking with his head down
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| I’m the one he’s walking to
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| So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to
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| My baby’s fly like a jet stream
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| High above the whole scene
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| Loves me like I’m brand new
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| So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to
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| All my flowers grew back as thorns
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| Windows boarded up after the storm
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| He built a fire just to keep me warm
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| All the drama queens taking swings
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| All the jokers dressin' up as kings
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| They fade to nothing when I look at him
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| And I know I make the same mistakes every time
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| Bridges burn, I never learn, at least I did one thing right
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| I did one thing right
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| I’m laughing with my lover, making forts under covers
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| Trust him like a brother, yeah, you know I did one thing right
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| Starry eyes sparkin' up my darkest night
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| My baby’s fit like a daydream
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| Walking with his head down
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| I’m the one he’s walking to
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| So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to
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| My baby’s fly like a jet stream
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| High above the whole scene
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| Loves me like I’m brand new
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| (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
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| So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to
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| I want to wear his initial
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| On a chain round my neck, chain round my neck
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| Not because he owns me
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| But 'cause he really knows me
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| Which is more than they can say, I
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| I recall late November, holdin' my breath
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| Slowly I said, «You don’t need to save me
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| But would you run away with me?»
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| Yes (would you run away?)
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| My baby’s fit like a daydream
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| Walking with his head down
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| I’m the one he’s walking to
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| (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
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| So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to
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| My baby’s fly like a jet stream
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| High above the whole scene
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| Loves me like I’m brand new
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| (Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it)
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| So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to
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| Call it what you want, yeah
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| Call it what you want
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