Ah-ah, he-ey
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, he-ey
Ah-ah, ah-ah
He knows
Dirty secrets that I keep
Does he know it's killing me?
He knows, he knows
D-d-does he know
Another's hands have touched my skin
I won't tell him where I've been
He knows, he knows, he knows
It's tearing me apart
She's slipping away
Am I just hanging on to all the words she used to say?
The pictures on her phone
She's not coming trang chủ (I'm not coming home)
Coming home, coming home
then she tình yêu me at one time and I promise her that night vượt qua, cross my tim, trái tim and hope to di
I know what bạn did last summer (ah-ah)
Just lied to me, "there's no...
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