What The

I've got a lot to think about
Of being stuck in the basement of my house.

And i can't seem to find a way out
Baby i been thinkin' ' bout the local crowd.

They cookin' up shit about the way
How i hate when i love
And how i'm wrong to say

That god that i hat most today (is the way you're letting go)

You're holding your own ground 'bout listening to this town
But when all this town has done is lie

You're closer but colder and we're getting older
Well, all i can stay is young

You restless and reckless, but i'll just forget it
So that you can say that you've...
Won

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I've got a lot to ask of you
'cause that girl you've been is not what i'm used to
And all what you have put me through just sucks...
A lot

Well, the only truth you see doesn't include me,
And if it sets your heart at ease...
(is that i'm letting go)

You're holding your own ground
About listening to this town

When all this town has done
Is lie

You're closer but colder and we're getting older
Well all i can stay is young
You're restless and reckless but i'll just forget it
So that you can say that you've...
Won

And all we ever do
Is miss you and wish you would take another look through
Everthing you checked out has home wreckin' home wreckers
Runnin' their mouth
And all ever do
Is miss you and wish you would take another look through
Everthing you checked out...

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