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Who loved you first? Who loved you last? Why do I even think of these things? 'Cause I've always been the type to see All the bad before all the good things Haven't written a song in a minute Haven't been in love in forever But I'm looking at you and you're looking at me At every single possible angle And it's not like how you make me feel I don't feel this kind of type of way And it's not like how you make me feel I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way Ask what you want, ask what you need I'll tell you everything that I know I'm hoping that you wont ever leave 'Cause there's nowhere else I want to go And it's not like how you make me feel I don't feel this kind of type of way And it's not like how you make me feel I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way I don't feel this kind of type of way From Letras Mania