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Lyrics: The Friday Night Boys. Hollow.

It?s no big deal.
I wanted you, but you don?t feel the same.
I?m over you.
I?ll tell myself ?til I forget your, name.
That I?m that best that you?ll never have, it?s a change
That I can?t pretend

?I guess you?re no heartbreaker,
Give it up, you?re never gonna get her.
Stop pretending!?
I tell myself, when I?m lookin? in the mirror,
?Face it, and walk away.
?Cause you?re no heartbreaker,
No matter what they, say.?

Call 3-4 times,
But she was busy leavin? me behind.
So obvious,
That she?s got plans with someone else tonight.
An itch I?ll search all over again,
I?m fine, ?cause she was never mine.

?I guess you?re no heartbreaker,
Give it up, you?re never gonna get her.
Stop pretending!?
I tell myself, when I?m lookin? in the mirror,
?Face it, and walk away.
?Cause you?re no heartbreaker,
No matter what they??

The truth is I, will never be the same,
And all this time,
I thought that she would change.
The memory remains,
And I just feel so hollow, so hollow.

I guess you?re no heartbreaker,
Give it up,
So give it up.

?I guess you?re no heartbreaker,
Give it up, you?re never gonna get her.
Stop pretending!?
I tell myself, when I?m lookin? in the mirror,
?Face it, and walk away.
?Cause you?re no heartbreaker,
No matter what they say.?

(No heartbreaker) No matter what they say.
(Stop pretending) I tell myself, when I?m lookin? in the mirror.
Face it, and walk away.
?Cause you?re no heartbreaker,
No matter what they, say.

You?re no heartbreaker