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The smell of your bare skin |
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The touch of your fingertips |
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The sweet taste of your lips |
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Your eyes that pull me in |
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I dont wanna wake up if im not alive |
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Everything i gave up is worth the other side |
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I wanna feel you, taste you, touch you |
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So what you got for me? |
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I wanna feel you, taste you, touch you. |
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So what you got for me? |
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You know just what to say |
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To make me melt away |
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And everything to do |
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To make me come again |
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I dont wanna wake up if im not alive |
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Everything i gave up is worth the other side |
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I wanna feel you, taste you, touch you. |
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So what you got for me? |
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I wanna feel you, taste you, touch you. |
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So what you got for me? |
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Wanna try to make us? |
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Wanna try to separate us? |
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You'll see what im made of |
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And i'll see what youre made of |
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Wanna try to make us? |
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Wanna try to separate us? |
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You'll see what im made of. |
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What you got for me? |
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I wanna feel you, taste you, touch you. |
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So what you got for me? |
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I wanna feel you, taste you, touch you. |
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So what you got for me? |