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I don't remember quite how I met you wasn't long ago |
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Just get a picture of sun, |
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in your eyes. The waves in your hair |
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Maybe it's something said in a movie |
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or you could've said last night. |
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Just took me out on a limb |
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And I don't really know what I'm doing here. |
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And sometimes I'm caught in a landslide |
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My beat's so in time can you look at me |
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I'm out of reach I'll talk if it feels right |
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I've had my last chance on the stairway. |
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Funny it's just like a scene out of Voltaire twisting out of sight |
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'Cause when all the curtains are pulled back |
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We'll turn and see the circles we traced |
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Ain't no game... when you're playing with fire |
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It doesn't seem right that we fight |
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So the party runs on all night |
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And sometimes I'm caught in a landslide |
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My beat's so in time can you look at me |
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I'm out of reach I'll talk if it feels right |
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So nervous to say tell me can't you see |
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If you want I'll fall out forever |
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I can't say no more... bebe dance with me |
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And please don't say leave till later |
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I've had my last chance on the stairway. |
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Wonder why... |
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what makes me rise so high |
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Maybe it's something they put in your perfume |
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Or the look in your eyes |
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It could be the atmosphere sinking |
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I don't even know what you're thinking |
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Don't even know what you're drinking |
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But it keep this heaven alive |
