| The night is starting here we go
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| I check out everything
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| This is our time to lose control
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| What do you want from me
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| You line them up we’ll put them down
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| This is so frustrating
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| To watch you sleezing all around
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| Yet you keep on smiling
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| What can I do to make you see…
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| (you cant see)
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| What can I do to make you feel…
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| …your wanted
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| What can I do to make you see…
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| (you cant see)
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| I’m suffocating under words of sorrow
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| Her skin reflects behind the blur
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| I’m intoxicated
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| Where am I from why am I hear…
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| (your so predictable)
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| Fingers running through my hair…
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| …but its all just fiction!
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| She steps out from her underwear…
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| …so beautiful
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| What can I do to make you see…
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| (you cant see)
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| What can I do to make you feel…
|
| …your wanted
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| What can I do to make you see…
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| (you cant see)
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| I’m suffocating under words of sorrow
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| Go!
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| (theres bodies lying on the floor)
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| But I keep on staring…
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| (my world is over, close the door)
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| Her skin reflects behind the blur
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| I’m intoxicated
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| Where am I from? |
| Why am I here?
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| (your so predictable)
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| fingers running through my hair
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| I’m a new addiction
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| She steps out from her underwear
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| (so beautiful)
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| What can I do to make you see…
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| (you cant see)
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| What can I do to make you feel…
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| …your wanted |