when I was her and she was me
we got along till we became ourselves
when she was me and I was her
we got along till we became ourselves
and trampled in this rut divide our stuff,
we're breaking up
you can't believe
how much pain callin'
my mama everyday
when i calmed down and saw the sun
put down the bottle, put down the gun
i've had enough,divide our stuff we're breaking up
we're breakin' up!
cheetah?
we're breakin' up!
cheetah?
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