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I keep my wings strapped back |
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I keep my heart in a jar |
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You ain't ready for me |
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You say you'll keep your catch |
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Your fingers crossed in the dark |
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You're all just touch and go |
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Don't wanna be |
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Your traps they close too slow |
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I want your body on me |
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You can't have me |
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None of your shit from the bar |
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Nobody wants that package please |
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that adage still rings true |
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Take a look, take a good long look, |
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by the book, is the hook that I just gone took |
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You're breaking every rule I made, |
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I only play by the book |
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Yah, I only play by the book |
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You won't be ready for me |
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You ain't ready for me |
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How could I ever leave you behind? |
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Stay with me |
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Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me |
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I need, I need, I need, I need your love |
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Don't be the rich one, see all the warnings, son |
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the rule is the feel, the morning comes |
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see giant clocks of mercury |
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pouring from their eyes |
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give back both your times---trust it. |
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occupied love falls between the lines |
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faded high |
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Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me |
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I need, I need, I need, I need your love |
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Faded is this high |