I don't even want you (Want you)
No, you don't take up space
On any given Monday
I'm forgetting how you taste
I killed the whole idea of you
Been dancing on your grave
'Cause I don't even want you
Then Friday screams your name
'Cause now you're in my head
My heart, my bodyparts
You're always coming back on the weekends
You're in every touch
And thought, and every shot
No, I can't get you out of my system
(My system)
No, I can't get you out of my system
Hate the morning after
Hate the way you make me feel
I am a disaster
I just need to fix myself, for real
'Cause now you're in my head
My heart, my bodyparts
You're always coming back on the weekends
You're in every touch
And thought, and every shot
No I can't get you out of my system
(My system)
No, I can't get you out of my system
No, I can't get you out of my system
If I deleted all the memories of you and me
And barricaded my walls
If I encrypted all my feelings for security
It wouldn't matter at all
'Cause now you're in my head
My heart, my bodyparts
You're always coming back on the weekends
You're in every touch
And thought, and every shot
No, I can't get you out of my system
(My, my, my system)
No, I can't get you out of my system
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