[Intro]

It's a song about a tick I've thrown back out

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Sometimes, I wish I could find a reason to quit

[Verse 1]

It's the same, and I wouldn't play again, again

Give me a king, of the heart

And throw your hand for the pick

[Bridge]

Wasn't really expecting to find you

Guess you didn't know that well

I was traveling and something behind her

Left a bad taste in my mouth

[Verse 2]

It's a song about what a tick I've thrown back out

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