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Birdie (hole in two)
Remember when I used to say
That having you around was like a party in my head?
Remember when I used to say
That I felt happy when I went to bed?
And that there was a game out there to win,
And I'd think of you and all these happy things
Long before our hearts ever got lazy
And you wouldn't say that I'm a creep
And I wouldn't say you acted crazy
And we never cried ourselves to sleep
I know it's over
I know it's over
And I don't think I owe you anything
But if you care, I'll show you memories
I know it's over
I know it's over
I think that we blast a hole into our hearts
And the hole has got the shape of us
Remember when I talked for days and days?
And you whispered things into my ears?
Now we just don't talk and stay away
Now you're interest has turned to fear
I walk past, you're pretending like you're talking
Or hold on to a boy when I'm just walking
So many guys, I hope they know you're name
Meanwhile I'm tired of your games
Darling, it's a party and it's such a sunny day
However, I'm the one who beats the thunderclouds away
'Cause I can't count on you treat me gentle, treat me kind
Instead you try to reach my head and mess 'round with my mind
If you wanna point your middle finger proving you're not weak
I'm not gonna help you, guess I'll turn the other cheek
I know it's over
I know it's over
And I don't think I owe you anything
But if you care, I'll show you memories
I know it's over
I know it's over
I think that we blast a hole into our hearts
And the hole has got the shape of us
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