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Yeah, you know that A-B-C-D, um, E-F song? It's fuckin' terrible Gotta separate my sexual attraction From my loneliness, yeah, it's a chain reaction I, I, I know I, I should go To a therapist 'cause it keeps happenin' Used to be funny, but now I stopped laughin' I, I, I know That I, I should stop my Million mistakes in a pretty little bow Say I'm tired, spend the night We know where it's gonna go Say we'll take it slow I really need to stop sleepin' with my friends Romanticize everything in my head We mess around for a weekend, then never see them again I really need to stop sleeping with my friends Always leaves me havin' to pretend Then I mess around for a weekend, then never see them again Always endin' up feelin' like I'm a trophy On the top shelf with nobody left to hold me Letras de cancionesI, I, I know That I, I should stop my Million mistakes in a pretty little bow Say I'm tired, spend the night We know where it's gonna go Say we'll take it slow, yeah I really need to stop sleepin' with my friends Romanticize everything in my head We mess around for a weekend, then never see them again I really need to stop sleeping with my friends Always leaves me havin' to pretend Then I mess around for a weekend, then never see them again Frie-e-e-ends, —e-e-e-ends Frie-e-e-ends, —ends, yeah Frie-e-e-ends, —e-e-e-ends Really need to stop sleepin' with my friends Frie-e-e-ends, —ends Mess around for a weekend, then never see them again Frie-e-e-ends (Woah), —e-e-e-ends Really need to stop sleepin' with my friends Frie-e-e-ends, —ends Mess around for a weekend, then never see them again From Letras Mania