The smell of your hair, I need you to overdose
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It's urgent without jokes, you don't see the tone
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Without you I...
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Do you remember, you drove along the Moscow Ring Road
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I'm quiet for you, don't
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You so wanted to seem like the one of the most-most
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But you are the stupidest, most, most
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To no longer drive nonsense
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You have an angel and a demon, and I am all in you
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Remember you're in the kitchen making cheesecake
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You are in my T-shirt, I take you to the shower
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Cheesecake burned, mascara flowed, so be it
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And what is she? |
She is a picture, you are a Picasso
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She's not you, she's synths, on plastic bits
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You are like a live piano, you just play
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Let's forget all the pain and resentment
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Meet again, only this time strongly
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Let's read in the eyes, remember everything that was
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No more repeating the same mistakes
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I am looking for your smell and habits in others
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Tired alone, for me it's too much
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When together behind the wings
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And if apart, everything has no meaning
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You so wanted to seem bad
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Smoke a Marlboro to spite me
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You know how it infuriates me, it's rushing to you
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You are my fucking fire and ice
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You know me, my casino life
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Now bankrupt, then zero, but
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How lucky I am, he sent you to me
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Like a prize sector, and I slammed you and slapped you for an encore
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And you know how much I looked for your eyes
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To look like this and not a step back
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You know how long I've been looking for those eyes
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You are my weakness, my trouble, you are my passion
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Without you, the nights are not the same, the days are hectic
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They won't save you, and only you know in your heart
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What's in my heart without you is complete fucked up
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Let's forget all the pain and resentment
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Meet again, only this time strongly
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Let's read in the eyes, remember everything that was
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No more repeating the same mistakes
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I am looking for your smell and habits in others
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Tired alone, for me it's too much
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When together behind the wings
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And if apart, everything has no meaning
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Everything has no meaning
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Everything doesn't need
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He's all in you
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After all, he is all over the edge
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In my daily routine
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You from morning to night
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Nights...
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Not much at night without you
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And I keep believing
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that we'll meet again
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And I keep writing songs
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And poems about love
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About everything about how it was
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About how it is and will be
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'Cause you're my movie
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Let's stir up |