Details

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 I don't wanna know the details
 Don't wanna know where she's from
 Or the New Year's that you met her
 Just wanna know where you've gone
 I don't wanna have to meet her
 Pretend we get along
 Yeah, I know that's selfish and sudden and wrong
 But I don't wanna talk about it
 'Cause if I talk about it
 Then you'll see I don't
 I don't
 Know what to do about it
 What to do about this feeling that I don't want
 But I'll keep it all to myself
 If you spare me the details
 I don't care about the mixtape
 What kind of cigarettes she smokes
 Don't wanna hear about the one time
 You made up in that park we'd always go
 So I'll ignore her and she'll be really nice to me
 Yeah, I know I'm being bitter and jealous and mean
 But I don't wanna talk about it
 'Cause if I talk about it
 Then you'll see I don't, no I don't
 Know what to do about it
 What to do about this feeling that I don't want
 But I'll keep it all to myself
 If you spare me the details
 So you'll pull me over on a Friday night
 Both a little drunk and you're asking why
 I've been so off since late December
 Say I don't know, no I don't remember
 Look, I don't think I want you to myself
 But I know I don't want you with anybody else
 Don't think you want to hear that either
 So let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it
 'Cause then we won't, no we won't
 Have to do something about it or just dance around it
 Until we know
 So I'll keep it all to myself
 If you'll keep it all to yourself
 And just spare me the details
 Details, details, details, details, details, details, details
 Details, details, details, details, details
 
 One, two, three
 ♪
 I don't wanna know the details
 Don't wanna know where she's from
 Or the New Year's that you met her
 Just wanna know where you've gone
 I don't wanna have to meet her
 Pretend we get along
 Yeah, I know that's selfish and sudden and wrong
 But I don't wanna talk about it
 'Cause if I talk about it
 Then you'll see I don't
 I don't
 Know what to do about it
 What to do about this feeling that I don't want
 But I'll keep it all to myself
 If you spare me the details
 I don't care about the mixtape
 What kind of cigarettes she smokes
 Don't wanna hear about the one time
 You made up in that park we'd always go
 So I'll ignore her and she'll be really nice to me
 Yeah, I know I'm being bitter and jealous and mean
 But I don't wanna talk about it
 'Cause if I talk about it
 Then you'll see I don't, no I don't
 Know what to do about it
 What to do about this feeling that I don't want
 But I'll keep it all to myself
 If you spare me the details
 So you'll pull me over on a Friday night
 Both a little drunk and you're asking why
 I've been so off since late December
 Say I don't know, no I don't remember
 Look, I don't think I want you to myself
 But I know I don't want you with anybody else
 Don't think you want to hear that either
 So let's not talk about it, let's not talk about it
 'Cause then we won't, no we won't
 Have to do something about it or just dance around it
 Until we know
 So I'll keep it all to myself
 If you'll keep it all to yourself
 And just spare me the details
 Details, details, details, details, details, details, details
 Details, details, details, details, details