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Text: Kate Voegele. Don't Look Away. I Get It.

I couldn't make this up
I have been outdone by my own kind
I always traded up, yeah
Now I'm a victim for the first time

But I'm unaffected and indifferent
But I can't pretend that I'm not over the edge

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
And my, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is

I was untouchable
Until karma crashed my party
I found out I'm crushable, oh
And I'm the only one who's sorry, yeah

I don't get rejected, I was somehow regressed
It's unprecedented, oh, no second page, yeah

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
My, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is, yeah
This is how hurt feels and it's everything

Well, no, no, no, don't you go
I do all the breakin' up around here, yeah
Now, no, no, no, don't steal my show
You should be the one cryin' these tears
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
My, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
Well, my, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is

I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is
And it's everything they say it is
And it's everything they say it is
Yeah, now, oh yeah
And it's everything

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