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Could have filled a garden
With all the flowers that you gave me
But none of them were ours
You know the problem with history
It keeps coming back like weeds
And when nothing feels enough
At least you taught me how to love
How to love, love
But he keeps growing back
Like weeds
Pre Chorus
Baby, just open your eyes to see
He's growing from inside me
And I just don't know what I can do
I thought I cut him at the root
Like weeds
Like weeds
Like weeds
Yeah
Yeah
I miss all of my exes
They're the only ones that know me
And God knows that sex is
A way to feel a bit, a little bit less lonely
Yeah, I tried to keep it covered up
I thought I cut him at the root
But now I think my time is up
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Cause he keeps growing back
Like weeds
Pre Chorus
Baby, just open your eyes to see
He's growing from inside me
And I just don't know what I can do
I thought I cut him at the root
Like weeds
Like weeds
Like weeds
Yeah
Yeah
Like weeds
Like weeds
Like weeds
Yeah
Yeah
Bridge
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby
Like weeds
Like weeds
Like weeds
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Eh, Eh
Yeah, Yeah
Eh, Eh
Baby
Baby
Baby
Baby