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that ain't a heart attack\nYou might have the good hand, but you won't be the last man\nI got a little less each time there's someone new\nGet in the deep end just to say we should be friends\nBut I don't wanna be your backup part\nUsed to wanna conquer your whole heart\n\nTired, crying on the salon floor\nI'm pretty but I'm miserable\nGoodbye, good luck tryna work it out\nOh baby, it's not mathematics, it's love\n\nHad you on the kitchen floor, quiet in the parking lot\nDamn, that shit was wonderful\nNow I'm single at the tennis court, lost in the superstore\nHolding down a 24\nAll that's left is your t-shirt\nYou're a bruise and it still hurts\n\nTired, crying on the salon floor\nOoh, I'm pretty fucking miserable\nGoodbye, good luck tryna work it out\nOh baby, it's not mathematics, it's love\n\nI frequent lit locations, whipping spaceships\nThere's no saving the ship from sailing\nDistant neighbors were so close\nTake me back when I get back home\nQuestion-free ducks got me looking 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