hurts like hell

It's been two years, eight months, and a day
 Walking 'round in New York, in the rain
 And right now, I'm a walking cliché
 It's been two years, eight months, nothing's changed
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 I'm out here trying to love somebody
 I tell myself I'm doing well
 But every time I think about you
 It still hurts like hell
 Where'd you meet?
 Where's he from?
 What's his name?
 Does he touch?
 Does he love you the same?
 And I know, I'm a walking cliché
 It's been two years, eight months, nothing's changed
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 I'm out here trying to love somebody
 I tell myself I'm doing well
 But every time I think about you
 It still hurts like hell
 By now you're probably loving somebody
 By now you're probably doing well
 But every time I think about you
 It still hurts like hell
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 It still hurts like hell
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 It still hurts like hell
 I close my eyes
 You're here in my mind
 Close my eyes
 You're here for a while
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 I'm out here trying to love somebody
 I'm out here all by myself
 And every time I think about you
 It still hurts like hell
 By now you're probably loving somebody
 By now you're probably doing well (Probably loving somebody)
 But every time I think about you (Oh yeah)
 It still hurts like hell
 Yeah, oh, it still hurts like hell
 Yeah, oh, it still hurts like hell