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"Get To It"

EP Version

Dig this shell out from under my feet
It's like a wedding I'll call her
But baby we’re only on disk 3
We’re in the funeral parlor

I remember the time that we talked until 2 am
And well into the day
I remember the time that I told you how I felt
And you told me you didn’t feel the same

Baby you are my tower and I'll go through lengths
To get to the top and see what you really think
I’m sorry I screwed up I'm just a nervous wreck
You make me nervous to talk but you make me feel so

I remember the time that we talked until 2 am
And well into the day
I remember the time that I told you how I felt
And you told me you didn’t feel the same
I remember the time that I broke down
But I don’t need a reminder to know how I feel about you now

If I find the strength to apologize
Do you think that I would survive
Another shot in the heart
Girl you know how to do it
So please get to it
Please get to it
I need some honesty
I need the truth
Baby I want you
I need some honesty
I want the truth
baby I want you

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