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(Music)
Tell me everything you want to tell me right now
Cause there ain't no more time left
To figure this fucking thing out
Oh I'm telling you, telling you, telling you
And you're telling me, telling me, telling me
I don't know how we got here babe
Such a big mystery
Oh I'm going back to
February 22
When you and I thought
A love so true started
Guess it was a lie
Oh baby you and I
Weren't meant to together
Weren't meant to be together
Be together
Tell me everything you want to tell me right now
Cause there ain't no more time left
To figure this fucking thing out
Oh I'm telling you, telling you, telling you
And you're telling me, telling me, telling me
I don't know how we got here babe
Such a big mystery
Oh I'm going back to
February 22
When you and I thought
A love so true started
Guess it was a lie
Oh baby you and I
Weren't meant to together
Weren't meant to be together
Be together
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Samuel Dawson
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