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first it was a feeling |
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first it was a feeling |
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something like I'd never known, huh! |
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first it was today |
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then it was last night |
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something like a memory, |
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woah, I can't hardly breathe in here! |
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somebody open a window! |
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first it was a feeling |
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hardly just a pinch |
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then they grabbed me by the throat |
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and leaned up on my chest |
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Oh I can't breathe! |
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open a window! |
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first you fell in love |
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then you picked a fight |
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you promised me, you promised me |
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you kissed me with a snakebite |
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first my little finger |
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travelled up my arm |
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taking hold and squeeze my heart, |
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my lungs, I'm dead, I'm gone |
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first you fell in love |
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then you picked a fight |
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you promised me, you promised me |
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you kissed me with a snakebite! |
