| I don’t want to party no more
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| Somehow that scene can be such a bore
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| I don’t even want to paint the town red
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| I don’t want to waste my time
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| Putting on dresses and drinking wine
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| I just wanna be in your arms instead
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| Let’s lay in your bed and dream together
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| In a world of our minds
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| Just spending time in your bed
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| And walk forever in a silence divine
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| Just spending time in your bed
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| Little Annie makes things seem bright
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| When she spins sparkles all through the night
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| But I like you like the kind that grows inside
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| Get home so early the birds are in bed
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| There’s a cyclone blowing through my hair
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| Well I just wanna be in your arms instead
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| Let’s lay in your bed and dream together
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| In a world of our minds
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| Just spending time in your bed
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| And walk forever in a silence sublime
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| Just spending time in your bed
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| And dream forever in a world of our rhymes
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| Just spending time in your bed
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| And walk forever in a silence sublime
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| Just spending time |