| You find a hideaway in me
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| You find a hideaway in me
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| I don’t understand
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| I don’t understand
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| I gotta shine like a beacon
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| I’m at war with the beast
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| I gotta shine like a beacon
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| I’m at war with the beast
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| I’m at war with the streets
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| I’m at war with me
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| I don’t want to throw it all away
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| I don’t want to hold you back no
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| I just want you give it all to me
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| Falling apart and it’s all so obvious
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| Oh can’t split from me
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| Careful not to get the dreams entangled
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| (Tangled, tangled, tangled, tangled, tangled)
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| Cos at that point
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| Who’s to say what’s real and what’s not?
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| You find a hideaway in me
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| You find a hideaway in me
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| I don’t understand
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| I don’t understand
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| You vibrant you looking like the madonna
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| You vibrant you looking like the madonna
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| You vibrant you looking like the madonna
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| Uh, turn into particles breathe it proper
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| Uh, vibrant you looking like the madonna
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| Vibrant you looking like the madonna
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| You vibrant you looking like the madonna
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| You vibrant you looking like the madonna, uh
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| Turn into particles and breathe it proper, uh |