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I can fake it for a while
till I fall apart in style
âCuz [âcause] after all, rock bottomâs not too far down
A little heartache, a little pain
itâs the prick that opens a vein
A dash of salt for the wound and I barely made a sound
Iâm not ashamed
of being afraid of losing you ⦠what more can I lose
Itâs a cheaterâs game
when youâre breaking me down ⦠when Iâm broken in two
Is that so easy for you
I come runninâ every time you call
I catch you when you fall
I memorized every line upon your face
I get it, itâs plain to see
every way she ainât me
Did you really have to take me down down this way
Iâm not ashamed
of being afraid of losing you ⦠what more can I lose
in a cheaterâs game
breaking me down ⦠when Iâm broken in two
Is that so easy for you
I faked it for a while
Now Iâm fallinâ apart in style
never felt so alone in such a crowded room
anyone here can see
all the ways that she ainât me
and I know you gotta hate that perfume
Iâm not ashamed
of being afraid of losing you ⦠what more can I lose
in a cheaterâs game
breaking me down ⦠when Iâm broken in two
seemed so easy for you