| I let the bats out, we walked through
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| The cathedral out in to the moon
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| Your flashback is airtight
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| Like an elephant never hurt a fly
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| Mother instinct, never gonna die
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| Alright, stay, you got my attention
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| All my pain is bottled affection
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| Now it’s my turn to play cool
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| Nothing you can say can even break through
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| I see the weapons, I pulled out
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| I met my match, so why am I proud?
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| I’m not the same kid, I grew up
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| Didn’t I? |
| Or did I get stuck?
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| You get older, it gets worse
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| You be the good one that gives it up first
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| Or the bad one that never gets hurt
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| Alright, stay, you got my attention
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| All my pain is bottled affection
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| Alright, stay, you got my attention
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| All my pain is bottled affection
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| My affection, my affection
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| Pouring out, pouring out
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| My affection, my affection
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| Pouring out, pouring out
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| My affection, my affection |