Sing to let it all fall through,
send love letters you call to
Wish you could buy it back,
you say money talks,
it speaks volumes
And I hear it, getting lost in the moment
It's the little things I do it for,
girl,
and I give in
And you say that it's over,
back to the beginning
Oh,
why you gotta be so complicated?
Why you gotta be so complicated?
Thought you'd leave the door open when you walked away,
I was hoping
I'd be there to pick you up,
we go down and we go round and around
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