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    He don't know I call him the teacher
    He had a hard lesson for the kid
    I get I put you through hell
    He put me under the same spell
    He lied man, he stressed me out

    You loved me like a precious gift
    And he loved me like a sloppy kiss
    You would tell me your heartaches
    Now I understand the pain
    Oh why did I let you drown

    Baby would you believe
    That I've been broken
    You say memories
    Play again and again
    I see the reel now it's real to me
    I gave up gold
    For grains of sand
    Slipping through my hand

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    You had no problems with commitment
    Like a king is loyal to what’s his
    You looked for a ring to fit
    While I played wifey with a kid
    Oh the irony makes me sick

    He tried to make me look crazy
    Nothing new about his kind of scheme
    I laugh when I think about
    His face when truth nearly spilled out
    He looked like me I get that now

    Baby would you believe
    That I've been broken
    You say memories
    Play again and again
    I see the reel, now it's real to me
    I gave up gold
    For grains of sand
    Slipping through my hand

    Baby would you believe
    That I've been broken
    You say memories
    Play again and again
    I see the reel, now it's real to me
    I gave up gold
    For grains of sand
    Slipping through my hand

    Song details

    Composition: Charlie Ray Wiggins, Bull Frog, and Andra Day

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