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The Things She Did For Love
Please,
Just hang my sheets out to dry,
Expose me in broad day light.
Dont consider how I feel
or how much you hurt me,
Continue to flaunt me
spread out all my dirty laundry
And unhinge my closet doors
where my naughtiest secrets hide,
Expose me in the open and let them judge me,
Show the world how everything we had fell apart because of me,
And ofcourse I'll take the blame
Because when it makes you look good,
That's when you love me.
Just hang my sheets out to dry,
Expose me in broad day light.
Dont consider how I feel
or how much you hurt me,
Continue to flaunt me
spread out all my dirty laundry
And unhinge my closet doors
where my naughtiest secrets hide,
Expose me in the open and let them judge me,
Show the world how everything we had fell apart because of me,
And ofcourse I'll take the blame
Because when it makes you look good,
That's when you love me.
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