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Next Time Around
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You say, it ain't gonna work out
when i saw every little thing that we could be
So this is my third and last strike
To win back, those glory days of us both
Next time around i won't be there
I'm standing on bittersweet times with you
So just chew me up and spit me out babe
It's almost dawn and i'm
Drowned in caffeine as i'm
Driving around by the street lights
By your place
There you go prancing around
like everything's ok when i beg to differ
Next time around i won't be there
Who am i to joke when love was a marathon
So chew me up and spit me out babe
Just chew me up and spit me out babe
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