| This moment feels like an echo
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| We’ve done this dance a thousand times
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| You say that I need a refill
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| And twist me up 'til we blur the lines
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| Oh
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| Girl, you make a fool of my heart
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| Oh
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| You don’t know what you do to me
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| With nights like these, who needs the days?
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| I’ll shut my eyes and sleep them away
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With friends like you, who needs friends?
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| I shut my mouth and we do it all again
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With the notches on your
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| This seems so complicated
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| Are these your friends, or are they mine?
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| They love how you stir me up, up
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| And leave me burning like the LA fires
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| Oh
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| Girl, you make a fool of my heart
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| Oh
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| You don’t know what you do to me
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| You do to me, do to me
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| With nights like these, who needs the days?
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| I’ll shut my eyes and sleep them away
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With friends like you, who needs friends?
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| I shut my mouth and we do it all again
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| Oh
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| Girl, you make a fool of my heart
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| Oh
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| You don’t know what you do to me in the dark
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| With nights like these, who needs the days?
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| I’ll shut my eyes and sleep them away
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With friends like you, who needs friends? |
| (Who needs friends?)
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| I shut my mouth and we do it all again (Do it all again)
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With friends like you, who needs friends?
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| I shut my mouth and we do it all again
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| I’m on the dark side of your room
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| With the notches on your bedpost
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| With the notches on your bedpost |