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It don't really matter what the truth holds
 We could do some damage in the coupe, woah
 I know you've been running through a few souls
 And I'm still coming back here to you
 Back here to you
 It don't really matter what the truth holds
 We could do some damage in the coupe Woah
 I know you've been running through a few souls
 And I'm still coming back here to you
 Back here to you
 Schoolyard crush got me bugging bugging
 Sneaking out for lunch like we was up to something
 Hung me out to dry got the fish fried up
 Heartbroken sulking on the bus for nothing
 Now I prefer when you say less
 Got one too many faces
 So why the hell you stay finessing
 Fucking up my paychecks
 One day I'll be famous, baby
 Haven't hit that day yet
 But it's coming soon
 Round and round we go on this carousel
 Too many dreams of us drowning in a wishing well
 You ain't shit but regardless gotta wish you well
 It don't really matter what the truth holds
 We could do some damage in the coupe, woah
 I know you've been running through a few souls
 And I'm still coming back here to you
 Back here to you
 It don't really matter what the truth holds
 We could do some damage in the coupe, woah
 I know you've been running through a few souls
 And I'm still coming back here to you
 Back here to you
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 And ooh
 Crept up on me lost my mind and soul
 Why does every heartbreak feel like home
 Crept up on me lost my mind and soul
 Why does every heartbreak feel like home
 Why does every heartbreak feel like home
 Why does every heartbreak feel like home
 It don't really matter what the truth holds
 We could do some damage in the coupe, woah
 I know you've been running through a few souls
 And I'm still coming back here to you
 Back here to you
 It don't really matter what the truth holds
 We could do some damage in the coupe, woah
 I know you've been running through a few souls
 And I'm still coming back here to you
 Back here to you