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 So you think that you're the one who's up in score Just cause you're the first one walkin' out the door Well, take it when you leave I don't need your sympathy I might stay up, drunk on wine, hurtin' like hell And ugly, crying black mascara tears I might lock my door, sleep with my phone Miss you bad for a month or so But let me tell you somethin', my dear I'm gonna be just fine But you're never gonna find Another love like mine, oh no, no See, I think you think that new means better off But the proof's in the pudding, once the shine is lost So go and get yourself A little taste of somethin' else I might stay up, drunk on wine, hurtin' like hell And ugly, crying black mascara tears I might lock my door, sleep with my phone Miss you bad for a month or so But let me tell you somethin', my dear I'm gonna be just fine But you're never gonna find Another love like mine It's starting to sound like a good idea The more we're standin' here I'm gonna stay up, drunk on wine, hurtin' like hell And ugly, crying black mascara tears I'm gonna lock my door, sleep with my phone Miss you bad for a month or so But let me tell you somethin', my dear I'm gonna be just fine, but you're never gonna find, no I'm gonna be just fine, but you're never gonna find, no I'm gonna be just fine, but you're never gonna find Another love like mine, oh no, no Never gonna find another love like mine, oh no, no 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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