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Give me back control, give me back control, give me back |
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Think I'm losing hold, think |
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I'm losing hold, think |
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I'm losing |
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Because the house caught fire, in the summer of the strange |
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And the smoke went higher, and we lost our way |
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And I really don't, really don't, really don't know where we going, yeah |
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So give me back control, give me back control, give me back |
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Think I'm losing hold, losing hold, in the summer of the strange |
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Give me back control |
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So do I get down? |
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Rolling round on the floor |
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Do I fake proud? |
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Make you out like a heart |
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Do I break down? |
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Come in crying your door |
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Do I break down? |
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Break down? |
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Because the days grow dark in the summer of the summer of the strange |
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And the air got heavy, but the sky won't rain |
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And I really don't, really don't, really don't know what is coming, yeah |
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So give me back control, give me back control, give me back |
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Think I'm losing hold, losing hold, in the summer of the strange |
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The sky won't rain |
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Never be the same |
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In the summer of the strange |
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In the summer of the strange |
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And now it's late night |
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And I'm waiting for the sunup |
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But the daylight, it never comes around |
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So I hold tight |
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Onto the one |
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I'm loving |
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I got no fight, and |
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I've never been so down |
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Give me back control, give me back control, give me back |
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Think I'm losing hold, losing hold, in the summer of the strange |
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Never be the same |
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In the summer of the strange |
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Never be the same, yeah |
