(alright)
(c'mon)
The miniature mile was a long, long walk
The major regrets, just a quiet talk
Making my mind up next time around
I wanna go
The void in the heart's been a restless place
The bang on the head and the need for space
Gave me the slip and I'm out of it
Taking the blow
It took her just a second to get over me, I reckon
So give me yet another reason why I should be bothered
And all I wanna do is try to get on through this
And make it easy on myself and just forget her
Focus on somebody else that makes it better
(c'mon)
And all I wanna do is try to get on through this
And make it easy on myself and just forget her
Focus on somebody else that makes it better
Make it easy on myself and just forget her
Focus on somebody else that makes it better, ooh
(hey, c'mon, ah ah)
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