| Slipping into new disguise,
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| Your eyes know, your body lies.
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| This fascination. |
| This fascination. |
| This, fascination.
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| Your thoughts, closed off.
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| But it’s no concern, concern of yours.
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| Just fascination. |
| Just fascination. |
| Just private, fascination.
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| Hide away in secrecy,
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| You chop away this fantasy.
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| This private fascination. |
| This private, fascination.
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| But if they knew, you’d shoot yourself.
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| A beast, you’d shoot yourself.
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| This private, fascination.
|
| Just fascination. |
| This fascination. |
| This private fascination.
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| Glances back, slip in the way, swift.
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| You’ve found another way of,
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| Slipping into your disguise,
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| Your eyes know, your body lies.
|
| This fascination. |
| This fascination.
|
| Just fascination. |
| Just fascination. |
| Just private, fascination.
|
| This private, fascination.
|
| Drive away in privacy,
|
| You chop away this fantasy.
|
| Your thoughts, closed off.
|
| But it’s no concern, concern of yours.
|
| Just fascination. |
| Just fascination. |
| Just fascination.
|
| Just private, fascination. |
| Just private, fascination.
|
| A glance back, slipping away, the slip.
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| You pack another way.
|
| But if they knew, you’d shoot yourself.
|
| A beast, you’d shoot yourself.
|
| This private fascination. |
| This fascination. |
| This fascination.
|
| This private fascination.
|
| This fascination. |
| This fascination. |
| This fascination.
|
| This private, fascination. |
| This private, fascination. |