| I got nine lives, seven days
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| And it feels like a suicide yesterday
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| And tonight it’s the same old thing
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| And here comes the sunlight, morning after
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| I been tossing and turning for her
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| She got moonlight and something, northern
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| That makes me warmer and warmer, warmer
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| The first kiss is better than the sex is
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| I know my death is beautiful and reckless
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| Got jean shorts, high cut, crop top, show more
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| Her blonde hair, dark skin, her tattoos tell more
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| Her touch leave me breathless
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| To throw it all away, I just might
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| This shit is tempting
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| I’m normally fucking just for the night
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| I’m second guessing but the thought of you is leaving me right
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| This shit is pressing
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| See, I never met a girl like you
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| Wanna do your own thing, baby girl, that’s cool
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| I ain’t the type to rush, but sweet God, I’m crushing you
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| You can be death of Allan 'cause I’ll fall in love with you
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| Baby, girl, fall through
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| I’m taking off
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| Watch me slipping away, goodbye
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| Follow me down, down, down
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| I’m taking off
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| Watch me slipping away, goodbye
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| Follow me down, down, down
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| Oh oh, oh, oh
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| I’m taking off
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| Watch me slipping away, goodbye
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| Follow me down, down, down |