| Forget my jealousy
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| You swallowed the demons on your own
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| There’s nothing left for me
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| I keep thinking back to when you said
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| «We own the night»
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| Stomp that feeling, your puke is a mutant
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| Can’t think of who did this, well, I grew stupid
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| Say accidents happen, it’s admirable acting
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| Flicking the back of your ear with my finger (Night)
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| Separate is the way though, no, second is the place though
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| Just fake it through the day and the night is your God
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| See you in battle, your boat is my paddle
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| Your life is my business, your plaque on my wall
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| Let your hair down, have one more round, drink 'til you believe it
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| Sloppy kisses, dirty wishes, baby, this is living
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| Roller coaster, up and down in random motion
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| Oh, come in closer, ditch your problems, better days are coming
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| Get up off the wall, come on, get down, get down
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| Give into the moment and live now, live now
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| Get up off the wall, come on, get down, get down
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| Give into the moment, feel it now
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| I have the heart of a coward
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| Here in my arms is exactly where I want you
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| We own the night
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| Stomp that feeling, your puke is a mutant
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| Can’t think of who did this, well, I grew stupid
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| Say accidents happen, it’s admirable acting
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| Flicking the back of your ear with my finger (Night)
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| Separate is the way though, no, second is the place though
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| Just fake it through the day and the night is your God
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| See you in battle, your boat is my paddle
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| Your life is my business, your plaque on my wall
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| You’ll forget I’m wrong
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| Call your phone and open up my fate
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| 'Cause I know you’re so connected
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| I need poison, mitigate my pain
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| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| Feel my toes go golden up in flames
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| Give me false hope in my veins
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| Tranquilize and modify my brain
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| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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| Where did I go wrong?
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| There’s nothing I can do, the thrill is gone
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| (Wake up, you’re dead, you’re gonna go)
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| So I play these nervous songs
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| Pretend that I’m not barely hanging on
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| (Wake up, you’re dead, you’re gonna go)
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| And medicate, medicate, medicate me all night long
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| Medicate, medicate, medicate me all night long
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| (You're dead, you’re dead, you’re dead now)
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| I run quickly out of air
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| By the way, I hate your celebration
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| I run quickly out of air
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| By the way, I hate our aging faces |