| Ice cream kisses, baby
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| We’re in your dad’s Mercedes
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| The radio is playing 80s songs
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| Sunset tickles, baby
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| Your touch just drives me crazy
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| You’re smiling while we drive into the sun
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| It’s like I keep forgetting
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| We used to be together
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| Oh wait, I do remember
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| That night you broke my Fender
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| I wish I didn’t regret
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| It’s been a year, you’re still making me tired
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| Get out of my head, get out of my head
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| Frappucinos, baby
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| They taste so fabricated
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| I’m guessing you don’t see the metaphor
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| Love’s so overrated
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| Never reciprocated
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| You waved around a red flag I ignored
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| It’s like I keep forgetting
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| We used to be together
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| Oh wait, I do remember
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| That night you broke my Fender
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| I wish I didn’t regret
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| It’s been a year, you’re still making me tired
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| Get out of my head, get out of my head
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| Get out of my head
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| I wish I didn’t regret
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| It’s been a year, you’re still making me tired
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| Get out of my head, get out of my head
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| I can’t get you out of my head
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| I can’t get you out of my head
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| I wish I didn’t regret
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| It’s been a year, you’re still making me tired
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| Get out of my head, get out of my head
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| You are my favorite nightmare
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| Get out of my head |