| You keep me stirring in my sleep at night
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| We’re balancing between the wrong and right
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| You keep on saying it’s not like before but we’re like venus and mars
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| We’re like venus and mars
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| We’re like venus and mars
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| And I know I’ve gotta trust myself when there’s nobody else
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| And I know I’ve gotta trust myself when there’s nobody else
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| When you’re with me you’re thinking of her
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| You tell me one thing then you paint another picture
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| Then you paint another picture
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| I broke the rules when I let you back in
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| Now we’re trapped in the «what could have been»
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| Playing the fool like I don’t see the signs
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| You’re in and out of my life
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| You’re in and out of my life
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| You’re in and out of my life
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| And I know I’ve gotta trust myself when there’s nobody else
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| And I know I’ve gotta trust myself when there’s nobody else
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| When you’re with me you’re thinking of her
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| You tell me one thing then you paint another picture
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| Then you paint another picture
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| You’re telling me such sweet little lies
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| You forgot about the yours and mine
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| Oh, sweet little lies, such sweet little lies
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| Yours and mine
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| You’re telling me such sweet little lies
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| You forgot about the yours and mine
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| Oh, sweet little lies, such sweet little lies
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| When you’re with me you’re thinking of her
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| You tell me one thing then you paint another picture
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| When you’re with me you’re thinking of her
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| In this oasis where the lines blur
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| You tell me one thing then you paint another picture
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| Then you paint another picture
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| Then you paint another picture |