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Your hands are cold Have I already told you? Man, you need someone to hold I don't think she's the one for you It's not the end of the world Keep your head up Your hands are – It's like three in the morning with a basic looking lining While he binges all his favorite shows Then he sees water dripping from the ceiling makes him thinking "Oh! It's kinda lonely as fuck" Shoot! Does my phone have to pass your room? If otherwise I don't have to see you Heartbroken You gonna listen to what I say? Your hands are cold Have I already told you? Man, you need someone to hold I don't think she's the one for you (the one for you) It's not the end of the world Keep your head up Your hands are cold Have I already told you? Man, you need someone to hold I don't think she's the one for you (the one for you) It's not the end of the world Keep your head up Your hands are – He's like talking 'bout his ex with tears down his face so I'm like "Do you wanna grab a snack?" My big brain tells me that he's showing why he's sad But not really sad Shoot! Does my phone have to pass your room? If otherwise I don't have to see you Lied flat on the wet ass floor, goddamn it Oh, shoot! Does your phone ever leave your room? You need to stop that five on five for good! You gonna listen to what I say! Your hands are cold Have I already told you–? Your hands are cold Have I already told you Man you need someone to hold I don't think she's the one for you (the one for you) It's not the end of the world Keep your head up Your hands are cold Have I already told you? Man you need someone to hold I don't think she's the one for you (the one for you) It's not the end of the world Keep your head up Your hands are cold
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