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Your Loss

Novacaine Valentine

You want a medal for the grave you made
Textin' me up like I'm gonna cave
Painted my lips like a loaded threat
Best mistake I will never regret
You bet I'd shatter, bet I'd fold
Freeze to death in the cold you sold
But look at me now, I'm a house on fire
And you're the cigarette I let expire

So keep my hoodie, keep the blame
Keep rehearsing my name
You can beg at the door all night
I'm already gone, and I'm doing alright

It's your loss, baby, not mine
You had gold and you let it die
Now I'm dancing while you're on read
Choking on the words you never said
Whoa-oh, hope it kills you to see
Whoa-oh, how good I look leaving
It's your loss, baby, not mine
Should've loved me while you had the time

You call it closure, I call it a show
You want an encore, but the answer's no
Every sorry is a boomerang
Same old tune that you always sang
I cut you off like a dead-end call
Blocked your number, felt nothing at all
You were background noise in a better song
And I don't miss the thing that did me wrong

So keep my hoodie, keep the blame
Keep rehearsing my name
You can beg at the door all night
I'm already gone, and I'm doing alright

It's your loss, baby, not mine
You had gold and you let it die
Now I'm dancing while you're on read
Choking on the words you never said
Whoa-oh, hope it kills you to see
Whoa-oh, how good I look leaving
It's your loss, baby, not mine
Should've loved me while you had the time

Your loss, your loss
Cry it out in the parking lot
Your loss, your loss
Best thing you never got

You didn't break me, you woke me up
Poured the gas and handed me luck
So thank you, baby, for the shove
I learned my worth ain't cheap enough
I'm not the girl you left in tears
I'm the reason you'll drink for years
Go ahead and choke on your pride
I'm the one that got away alive

It's your loss, baby, not mine
You had gold and you let it die
Now I'm dancing while you're on read
Choking on the words you never said
Whoa-oh, hope it kills you to see
Whoa-oh, how good I look leaving
It's your loss, baby, not mine
Should've loved me while you had the time

Your loss, your loss
Cry it out in the parking lot
Your loss, your loss
Best thing you never got

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