I`m not gonna lie
Not gonna make up my mind tonight
I`m not gonna pretend
I cleared out of town so I could clear my head
I`m not gonna smile all the shit that`s happened is gonna take a while
I don`t want to be your friend
Just take off your clothes and get into my bed
And the press is after you
Jumping over fences just to see who`s cool
And now I stand accused
I put a hole in your heart
Then I fed it to you
I`m not gonna think
about all the shit you want me to think
I`m not gonna say
who I spent my time with yesterday
I`m not gonna choose
In the end either way I still lose
I`m not gonna
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