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patterns\n[00:21.15] Like the stars up in the sky\n[00:23.70] Like \"I love you\" to \"goodbye\"\n[00:26.38] I got questions, I got whys\n[00:28.96] I got patterns\n[00:31.28] Ooh, it's in my generations\n[00:35.74] It's in my constellations\n[00:39.18] Moon and Saturn\n[00:41.12] Ooh, they're rollin' through my bloodstream\n[00:45.85] I'm coming apart at the seams\n[00:49.66] I got patterns\n[00:57.21] Maybe more than I like healing\n[01:00.05] I like the feeling of the feeling\n[01:02.65] That leaves me staring at the ceiling\n[01:05.03] The morning after\n[01:07.48] And maybe I'm the one to blame\n[01:10.34] For doing the same old same\n[01:13.29] But, hey, what can I say?\n[01:15.42] I got patterns\n[01:17.34] Ooh, it's in my generations (it's in my generations)\n[01:22.18] It's in my constellations\n[01:25.85] Moon and Saturn\n[01:27.63] Ooh, they're rollin' through my bloodstream\n[01:32.43] I'm coming apart at the seams\n[01:36.08] I got patterns\n[01:38.05] Over and over and over again\n[01:40.55] It's so much deeper than under my skin\n[01:43.27] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[01:45.72] When does it start and when does it -?\n[01:48.31] Over and over and over again (over again)\n[01:50.91] It's so much deeper than under my skin (under my skin)\n[01:53.64] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[01:56.16] When does it start and when does it end?\n[01:58.42] Over and over and over again\n[02:01.22] It's so much deeper than under my skin (under my skin)\n[02:03.83] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[02:06.31] When does it start and when does it end?\n[02:08.87] Over and over and over again\n[02:11.43] It's so much deeper than under my skin\n[02:14.24] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[02:16.63] When does it start and when does it end?\n[02:19.68] One, two, three, four, mm\n[02:25.05] I got patterns\n[02:29.09] Yeah, I got patterns\n[02:42.95] Will I outgrow all these patterns?\n[02:52.89] Will I unknow all these patterns?\n[03:06.68] Mm-mm 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Uh-huh\nNo use in digging up bones from the grave\nWhen it's over, it's over, it's over\nI could take a deep dive in the details\nI could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up\nTake a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails\nBut it's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\nI could call my friends and bitch about it\nWrite a seven-minute song, but for what?\nTale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it\nIt's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\nIt is what it is, okay?\nWhen it's over, it's over, it's over\nWe broke up\nNo use in digging up bones from the grave\nNo use, I know you\nI could take a deep dive in the details\nI could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up\nTake a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails\nBut it's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\nI could call my friends and bitch about\nAnother boy driving off mad in a black truck\nTale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it\nIt's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\nIt is what it is, okay?\nWhen it's over, it's over, it's over\nWe broke up\nNo use in digging up bones from the grave\nWhen it's over, it's over, it's over","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Kelsea Ballerini defines \"We Broke Up\"\n  artist: Kelsea Ballerini\n  album: PATTERNS Commentary Album\n  duration_ms: 37000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We met, we vibed, we jumped in\n  There was nothing to complicate\n  God, we were really something\n  Almost made it all the way\n  But we didn't, and it is what it is, okay?\n  No use in digging up bones from the grave\n  When it's over, it's over, it's over\n  I could take a deep dive in the details\n  I could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up\n  Take a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails\n  But it's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\n  I could call my friends and bitch about it\n  Write a seven-minute song, but for what?\n  Tale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it\n  It's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\n  It is what it is, okay?\n  When it's over, it's over, it's over\n  No use, I know you (know you, know)\n  Mm, we both could point our fingers\n  We'd both have one pointing back\n  Yeah, we could let the goodbye linger\n  But, baby, what's the good in that?\n  'Cause there isn't, and it is what it is, okay? Uh-huh\n  No use in digging up bones from the grave\n  When it's over, it's over, it's over\n  I could take a deep dive in the details\n  I could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up\n  Take a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails\n  But it's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\n  I could call my friends and bitch about it\n  Write a seven-minute song, but for what?\n  Tale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it\n  It's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\n  It is what it is, okay?\n  When it's over, it's over, it's over\n  We broke up\n  No use in digging up bones from the grave\n  No use, I know you\n  I could take a deep dive in the details\n  I could hide, I could cry 'til I throw up\n  Take a stroll, camera roll, old e-mails\n  But it's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\n  I could call my friends and bitch about\n  Another boy driving off mad in a black truck\n  Tale as old as time, I don't gotta wrap my head around it\n  It's as simple as, \"We broke up\"\n  It is what it is, okay?\n  When 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through my bloodstream\n[01:32.43] I'm coming apart at the seams\n[01:36.08] I got patterns\n[01:38.05] Over and over and over again\n[01:40.55] It's so much deeper than under my skin\n[01:43.27] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[01:45.72] When does it start and when does it -?\n[01:48.31] Over and over and over again (over again)\n[01:50.91] It's so much deeper than under my skin (under my skin)\n[01:53.64] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[01:56.16] When does it start and when does it end?\n[01:58.42] Over and over and over again\n[02:01.22] It's so much deeper than under my skin (under my skin)\n[02:03.83] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[02:06.31] When does it start and when does it end?\n[02:08.87] Over and over and over again\n[02:11.43] It's so much deeper than under my skin\n[02:14.24] Is this a battle that I'll ever win?\n[02:16.63] When does it start and when does it end?\n[02:19.68] One, two, three, four, mm\n[02:25.05] I got patterns\n[02:29.09] Yeah, I got 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Mm-mm\n  Hey, patterns, mm-mm\n"},{"id":30763229,"name":"WAIT!","trackName":"WAIT!","artistName":"Kelsea Ballerini","albumName":"PATTERNS","duration":195.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I have a nasty habit, leaving before I get left\nYou'll think my light's on yellow\nWhen I'm keeping you on read\nStonewall my emotions even when I wanna\nCry tears as wide as the ocean, but I don't\nOne fight, too many 3AMs\nI guess we're broken up\nYou're like, \"This is just a conversation\nBaby, what the fuck?\"\n\nNow I'm screaming \"Goodbye\" out\nLike it means \"I love you\"\nInternal warfare\nIt's what I always do\nNow I'm watching you\nIt's hitting different now\nBut I'm telling myself\n\nI'm better on my own\nI'm better on my own\nWait! Don't go\nIt's all I've ever known\nIt's all I've ever known\nWait! Don't go\nCan I take it back now?\nCan we make it last? Oh\n\nI'm codependent with my independence\nThrough and through\nMy September makes me stubborn\nBut it's fighting with my moon\nWhen I said, \"Just leave then\"\nI was only fishin'\nHow stupid of me to think you wouldn't listen\n\nNow you're packing up your T-shirts\nBut I want 'em in the drawer\nCan't get myself to say \"Stay\"\nBefore you're out the door\nBeen time under tension\nIt's blurring my vision\nAnd so once again\nMy head and heart are at war\n\nI'm better on my own\nI'm better on my own\nWait! Don't go\nIt's all I've ever known\nIt's all I've ever known\nWait! Don't go\n\nI'm screaming on the phone\nI'm screaming on the phone\nWait! (Just wait) Don't go\nYou're all I wanna know\nYou're all I wanna know\nWait!\n\nIf I drive you away, will it cut like a blade?\nWill it carry the same weight?\nAt the end of the day, I'm a girl, I'm afraid\nTurn around, hit the brakes\nOoh, and now you got me\n\nScreaming on the phone\nI'm screaming on the phone (Can I take it back now)\nWait! Don't go (Can we make it last? Oh)\nYou're all I wanna know\nYou're all I wanna know\nWait! Don't go\n\nCan I take it back now?\nCan we make it last? 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Don't go\n[00:45.68] Can I take it back now?\n[00:46.59] Can we make it last? Oh\n\n[00:48.19] I'm codependent with my independence\n[00:49.88] Through and through\n[00:50.51] My September makes me stubborn\n[00:51.75] But it's fighting with my moon\n[00:53.19] When I said, \"Just leave then\"\n[00:54.22] I was only fishin'\n[00:55.87] How stupid of me to think you wouldn't listen\n\n[00:57.84] Now you're packing up your T-shirts\n[00:58.95] But I want 'em in the drawer\n[01:00.66] Can't get myself to say \"Stay\"\n[01:01.67] Before you're out the door\n[01:03.07] Been time under tension\n[01:04.14] It's blurring my vision\n[01:05.31] And so once again\n[01:06.31] My head and heart are at war\n\n[01:07.75] I'm better on my own\n[01:08.83] I'm better on my own\n[01:09.87] Wait! Don't go\n[01:12.35] It's all I've ever known\n[01:13.47] It's all I've ever known\n[01:15.03] Wait! Don't go\n\n[01:17.62] I'm screaming on the phone\n[01:18.59] I'm screaming on the phone\n[01:19.90] Wait! (Just wait) Don't go\n[01:22.23] You're all I wanna know\n[01:23.47] You're all I wanna know\n[01:24.63] Wait!\n\n[01:25.99] If I drive you away, will it cut like a blade?\n[01:28.31] Will it carry the same weight?\n[01:30.96] At the end of the day, I'm a girl, I'm afraid\n[01:33.14] Turn around, hit the brakes\n[01:35.22] Ooh, and now you got me\n\n[01:37.18] Screaming on the phone\n[01:38.43] I'm screaming on the phone (Can I take it back now)\n[01:39.55] Wait! Don't go (Can we make it last? Oh)\n[01:42.30] You're all I wanna know\n[01:42.70] You're all I wanna know\n[01:44.20] Wait! Don't go\n\n[01:52.63] Can I take it back now?\n[01:52.95] Can we make it last? 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Don't go\n  Can I take it back now?\n  Can we make it last? Oh\n\n  I'm codependent with my independence\n  Through and through\n  My September makes me stubborn\n  But it's fighting with my moon\n  When I said, \"Just leave then\"\n  I was only fishin'\n  How stupid of me to think you wouldn't listen\n\n  Now you're packing up your T-shirts\n  But I want 'em in the drawer\n  Can't get myself to say \"Stay\"\n  Before you're out the door\n  Been time under tension\n  It's blurring my vision\n  And so once again\n  My head and heart are at war\n\n  I'm better on my own\n  I'm better on my own\n  Wait! Don't go\n  It's all I've ever known\n  It's all I've ever known\n  Wait! Don't go\n\n  I'm screaming on the phone\n  I'm screaming on the phone\n  Wait! (Just wait) Don't go\n  You're all I wanna know\n  You're all I wanna know\n  Wait!\n\n  If I drive you away, will it cut like a blade?\n  Will it carry the same weight?\n  At the end of the day, I'm a girl, I'm afraid\n  Turn around, hit the brakes\n  Ooh, and now you got me\n\n  Screaming on the phone\n  I'm screaming on the phone (Can I take it back now)\n  Wait! Don't go (Can we make it last? Oh)\n  You're all I wanna know\n  You're all I wanna know\n  Wait! Don't go\n\n  Can I take it back now?\n  Can we make it last? 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as the tattoos up his right arm\n  And I've talked him down from getting in a fight or two\n  He stands his ground, he's as stubborn as the weeds in the backyard\n  'Cause growing up he had to go where the wind blew\n\n  He hides his heart and hurt 'cause he kinda had to\n  In a world that says, \"Saddle up and be a man\"\n  When the sun goes down and his hazel eyes go blue\n  That's when I understand\n\n  Cowboys cry too\n  They may not let 'em fall down in their hometown\n  Thinking they still got shit to prove\n  That well runs deep\n  But when he's showing his skin, letting me in\n  That's when he's toughest to me\n  I never knew\n  Cowboys cry too\n\n  Well, I grew up wishing I could close off the way my dad did\n  'Cause that man never felt a damn thing he didn't wanna feel\n  But I've burned too many miles tryna ride out all the sadness\n  But you can't outdrive pain, someday it's gonna take the wheel\n\n  Can't be alone but don't wanna get close to anybody\n  Don't wanna bare teeth but don't wanna look weak, it's a tough spot\n  But I'm afraid you'll walk away when the tears start running\n  But I hope not\n\n  'Cause cowboys cry too\n  They may not let 'em fall down in their hometown\n  Thinking they still got shit to prove\n  That well runs deep\n  But when he's showing his skin, letting me in\n  That's when he's toughest to me\n  I never knew\n  Cowboys cry too\n\n  Blame it on their fathers, the ones that said they'd stay\n  Or blame it on the songs that tell you they all ride away\n  But I ain't that way (I ain't that way)\n\n  Cowboys cry too\n  They may not let 'em fall down in their hometown\n  Thinking they still got shit to prove\n  That well runs deep (deep)\n  But when he's showing his skin, letting me in\n  That's when he's toughest to me\n  I never knew\n  Cowboys cry too\n\n  Mm, mm, mm\n"}]