Hot and cold

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You're hot then cold
On then off
I don't need to be told
I'd be a fool to fall
To late
Mixed signals are to much for me to take
I wish I could throw my feelings in the trash
I knew it wouldn't last
I could cry on my bathroom floor till I don't feel anymore
What's the point
Who knew it would be over this fast

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