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Tell me |
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You're sleeping it off |
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And you won't be long |
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Uh, uh |
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I'm biting your tongue |
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You're biding your time |
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I'm giving me something, don't get me hurt |
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I'm living of nothing to make it work |
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'Cause you're my runaway, yeah |
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Tell me |
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It troubles your mind |
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Like it troubles mine |
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Uh, uh |
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I keep biting your tongue |
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Just to carry it on |
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I'm giving me something, don't get me hurt |
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I'm living of nothing to make it work |
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Giving me something, don't give me hurt |
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'Cause you're my runaway, yeah |
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I'm giving me something, don't get me hurt |
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I'm living of nothing to make it work |
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I'm giving me something, don't get me hurt |
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And you're my runaway, yeah |