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So you think that you're the one who's up in score
Just cause you're the first one walkin' out the door
Well take it when you leave, I don't need your sympathy
I might stay up drunk on wine,
Hurt like hell,
Ugly crying black mascara tears
I might lock my door,
Sleep with my phone,
Miss you bet for a month or so but let me tell you something my dear
I'm gonna be just fine but you're never gonna find another love like mine
Oh no no
See I think you think the new me's better off
But the proof's in the pudding once the shine is lost
So go and get yourself, a little taste of something else
I might stay up drunk on wine,
Hurt like hell,
Ugly crying black mascara tears
I might lock my door,
Sleep with my phone,
Miss you bet for a month or so but let me tell you something my dear
I'm gonna be just fine but you're never gonna find another love like mine
It's starting to sound like a good idea,
the more we're standing here
I'm gonna stay up drunk on wine,
Hurt like hell,
Ugly crying black mascara tears
I'm gonna lock my door,
Sleep with my phone,
Miss you bet for a month or so but let me tell you something my dear
I'm gonna be just fine but you're never gonna find, no,
I'm gonna be just fine but you're never gonna find, no,
I'm gonna be just fine but you're never gonna find another love like mine
Oh no no
Never gonna find another love like mine
Oh no no
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