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Be all in dulled
Love isn’t worth much
There is too much other stuff to do
We gave good luck charms and broke each other’s arms
But now I’m sick and I’m sick and tired of you
It feels good
To me good
We saw good movies
Drink so much coffee
That’s why I think my face is turning blue
And maybe next time I’ll see those warning signs
And then I’ll know much better what to do
Oh I don’t think it’s all that fair that
I haven’t had the guts to plainly say this
Words seem faded every time you’re near me
See your love is much like instant brain damage
It feels good
To me good
Your love is like brain damage
Brain damage…
Be all in dulled
Love isn’t worth much
There is too much other stuff to do
I Think I had it
You’re such a habit
I’m breaking all my habits over you
Lately I’ve been thinking things aren’t over till
they’re out
With idle thoughts and useless conversation
Makes me wonder what we ever talked about
It feels goods
To me good
Your love is like brain damage
Brain damage…
Its time to talk
Now I can take a walk
So…
Your love is like brain damage