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I was busy picking up the pieces of my broken heartI stand accusedAnd maybe on reflection got a little cruelI was too brash for youI moved too fastPerhaps a little rudeI know I was a jerkAnd impolite andI was loudNo one can sayThat I didn't need youThat I didn't want youThat I didn't love youWhich one of my two wolves will I give my attention to tonightWhich one will I decide to feedWhich one will I decide to fightI was impulsive I confessTalked a lot behind your backI was judgmentalPlayed too coolI was not so niceNo one can sayThat I didn't need youThat I didn't want youThat I didn't love youWe were young and we loved attentionWe were drunk and we loved attentionWe were sad and we loved attentionWe were scared and we loved attentionNo one can sayThat I didn't need youThat I didn't want youThat I didn't love youOur kind of god is a crazy kind of god
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