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Last night, |
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She brought me to, |
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The state of mind, |
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In an empty room. |
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White light, |
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The kiss of life, |
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A and E, On a |
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Saturday night. |
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You count stars, |
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In green and blue, |
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Have dreams, |
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Stuffed with things you knew. |
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It's too late, |
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Can't you see, |
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You're sweet, |
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And love's got a hold on me, |
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So come on! |
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Don't stop, and don't look back, |
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Cos your love's like a heart attack, |
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Come on! So late, |
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Hard and cold, |
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Sweet love, how you suffer so, |
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Pink moon, colours you, |
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Shot down but |
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I feel for you, |
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So come on! |
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Don't stop, and don't look back, |
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Cos your love's like a heart attack, |
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Come on! I can't stop, no |
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I can't turn back, |
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Feel your love like a heart attack, |
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Come on! Don't stop, and don't look back, |
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Cos your love's like a heart attack, |
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Come on! I can't stop, |
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I can't turn back, |
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Feel your love like a heart attack, |
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Come on! |