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Call you up on the phone,

You say that you’re all alone.

I come over to your house,

To fine you’re gone.

Try to find where else you are,

I check in your backyard.

I see you with another guy,

And then I’m gone.

I can’t figure you out

And whats going on inside your head

You always have an exception for deception

Either we’re together or we are not

Finding true love or so I thought

Im full of hate and anger now,

You making me look like a pathetic clown.

Cause you keep on messing with my heart,

Get all your notes and rip them apart.

Seeing why you played with my feelings,

This act you did I should have foreseen.

I hate you for it and I cant stand your face,

And the love I gave to you was such a waste.

I can’t figure you out

And whats going on inside your head

You always have an exception for deception

Either we’re together or we are not

Finding true love or so I thought

Exception for Deception,

Obsession for possession.

Production for destruction

Of my love for you.

Obstruction for deduction,

Reception for reposition

Seduction for competition

For someone new.

I can’t figure you out

I can’t figure you out