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Touch me. |
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You'd never touch me. |
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You'd never. |
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Your silver smile has once again controlled me. |
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No need to put this on me. |
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You are the one and only thing I need. |
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Trust in me, i'll show you things you've never seen. |
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This town never felt the same. |
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Since the sun went down I don't feel so safe. |
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Your face is such a mess. |
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And the wine on your breath shows gracelessness. |
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So deceiving. |
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Let it go your hands are right in front of me. |
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Cracking up and, the sound of the new year saviour. |
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Pen on paper. |
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(This is what I get) |
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No need to do this baby. |
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The sex it drives me crazy. |
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You begin to break me in. |
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Tell me what you need. |
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So you throw it away. |
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All this fucking dismay |
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And now you're back in your skin. |
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Let it go your hands are right in front of me. |
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Cracking up and, the sound of the new year saviour. |
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Pen on paper. |
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(This is what I get) |
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Let it go your hands are right in front of me. |
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There will be terror at the sight of this... |
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She only knows how to stay awake in here. |
