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You look so dumb with your cherry red lipstick on
And I can feel you push but are you sure that this is what you want?
Is that your "Can't you see I'm over you" smile?
But baby I will bury you if this is gonna be a while
And all year long, I'm waiting for you to move on
You drove my patience through the floor
With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
You're right here knocking down my door
With your pretty fingers, digging deeper still
You're too obsessed with everything I do
And I've been losing sleep but I can guarantee it's not over you
And it feels so good to finally be alone
Yeah, I was really tired of you torturing my telephone
And all year long, I'm waiting for you to move on
You drove my patience through the floor
With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
You're right here knocking down my door
With your pretty fingers, digging deeper still
You drove my patience through the floor
With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
You drove my patience through the floor
And you keep me coming back for more
With your so dramatic, selfish tactics
You're right here knocking down my door
With your pretty fingers, digging deeper still