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She's the type who likes to leave on all the lights, |
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so as I start to tremble she can watch my secrets die, |
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and she's the one who likes a different kind of fun, |
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peel away the layers until we're nothing and no-one. |
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And it's true, yeah it's true |
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I fell for you, |
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Yeah, it's true, true, |
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I fell into you. |
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This is love in the modern day, |
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the modern way. |
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This is love in a different time, |
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a different place for, |
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yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah |
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If she's the language, |
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I'm the tongue of all the sinners. |
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She is the banquet serving up love for dinner. |
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And it's true, yeah, it's true, |
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I fell for you. |
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Yeah, it's true, true, |
|
I fell into you. |
|
This is love in the modern day, |
|
the modern way. |
|
This is love in a different time, |
|
a different place for, |
|
yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah. |
|
This is love. |
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This is love. |
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This is love in the modern day, |
|
the modern way. |
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This is love in a different time, |
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a different place. |
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This is love in the modern day, |
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the modern way, oh, |
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yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah. |
