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My friends call to tell me they love me And that it'll be ok with time That you couldn't be the love of my life If you could leave me like that On a random Sunday night And I want to believe them I want it so badly to be true But I feel too old be mending a broken heart With another bottle of wine And talking about how there is always another guy They tell me you didn't deserve my love Or my trust And honestly that ***** me up Because I thought you were the one I nod and agree because what else can I do You don't want me And I can't change you
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Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 12:05 PM UTC
Sunday
My friends call to tell me they love me And that it'll be ok with time That you couldn't be the love of my life If you could leave me like that On a random Sunday night And I want to believe them I want it so badly to be true But I feel too old be mending a broken heart With another bottle of wine And talking about how there is always another guy They tell me you didn't deserve my love Or my trust And honestly that ***** me up Because I thought you were the one I nod and agree because what else can I do You don't want me And I can't change you
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Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 12:05 PM UTC
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