| She’s got her own trajectory
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| It leaves my heart 11 degrees
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| I feel her eyes reflecting me
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| I see her lifestyle affecting me
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| When I go round, I lose a night
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| She tends to obfuscate when it’s black and white
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| It’s like she puts love to the back of her mind
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| Then rips it out again when she’s back at mine
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| She says «Oxygen's overrated, I don’t even need to breathe»
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| She’s got a tank full of highs and a mind that never sleeps
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| I loved you then, I love you now
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| So make me laugh for an hour
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| Then rip me off high as a cloud
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| Leave that taste in my mouth
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| She says «Oxygen's overrated, I don’t even need to breathe»
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| She’s got a tank full of highs and a mind that never sleeps
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| «Oxygen's overrated, I don’t even need to breathe»
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| She’s got a tank full of highs and a mind that never sleeps
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| She says «Oxygen's overrated, I don’t even need to breathe»
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| I got a tank full of highs and a mind that never sleeps
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| «Oxygen's overrated, I don’t even need to breathe»
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| She’s got a tank full of highs and a mind that never sleeps |