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We will never ever go out on the weekends
Just embrace each other to Netflix
And if that's sorry, baby I'm sorry to you
We'll never answer phone calls from our best friends
Everyone else is just excessive
And if that's healthy, baby I'm unhealthy to you

You wanna pack it all and run, and while that sounds like fun
I'd rather sleep alone in my own bed tonight
Because I don't run on love or affection, I run on the tasks Ive been given to do
You're afraid of sex and everything is second best
And you haven't figured out how to be affectionate, I know, it gets confusing
What's the point in pets? You get attached and they die
You get bummed and it makes you realize that this is temporary
What you make won't mean anything next year, it's temporary

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