Been there, done that, messed around. I'm having fun, don't put me down. I'll never let you sweep me off my feet, I won't let you in again. The messages I've tried to send, my information's just not goin' in burning bridges, shore to shore I break away from something more. I'm not to, not to love until it's cheap. I won't let you turn around and tell me now I'm much too proud to walk away from something when it's dead. Do do do your dirty worst, come out to play when you are hurt, there's certain things that should be left unsaid. Tick tick tick tick on the watch, life's too short for me to stop. Oh baby, your time is running out, I won't let you turn around and tell me now, I'm much too proud. All you do is fill me up with doubt, but this time, baby, I'll be bulletproof.
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