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I can't tell how many tattoos
I'll still get before I get over you
Its like the burn just makes me return
To all the concern I spent over you
And I just got word that
You just returned back
I am concerned that I'm not over you
And I almost turned back
On words that I learned and
I am confused, but I'm so over you
I didn't even know I was fucking up, woah
I did not know I was not floating your boat
Strong how they washed up like old soap on the road
And now this case closed, its all murder she wrote
Oh, its me we can agree that I am so (Colour)
Yeah, it is me I don't want seems I don't no (Colour)
She is a thief, call the police
She tore my whole heart and gave it to the streets
I can't tell how many tattoos
I'll still get before I get over you
Its like the burn just makes me return
To all the concerns I spent over you
And I just got word that
You just returned back
I am concerned that I'm not over you
And I almost turned back
On words that I learned and
I am confused, but I'm so over you
The only standard was a double standard, yeah
I couldn't make sense, couldn't understand it, no
You're throwing insults that so underhanded, yeah
And try to break down what's already damaged, so
You gave me blame and
You gave me ultimatums
But nothing changed and
That's why we didn't make it
I guess that's why I'm always getting tattoos
Cause every stab of that fucking needle reminds me of you, yeah
I can't tell how many tattoos
I'll still get before I get over you
Its like the burn just makes me return
To all the concerns I spent over you
And I just got word that
You just returned back
I am concerned that I'm not over you
And I almost turned back
On words that I learned and
I am confused, but I'm so over you
WRITERS
ANDREW CHAPLIN, BRIAN CHAPLIN
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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