| She was hanging round in her small town crown
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| With the king of shit mountain, the prom king clown
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| Trying to keep his grip clutching to her hip
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| We locked eyes in that dive and the king got clipped
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| It was my mistake
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| I was asleep but now I’m wide awake, wide awake
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| My mistake turned me around
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| It took the time it takes
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| I was asleep and it was my mistake
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| I had lost my aim playing a young man’s game
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| Always loving something different till it’s all the same
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| Stumbling along stiff drinks and songs
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| I’d gotten pretty good at getting gone
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| It was my mistake
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| I was asleep but now I’m wide awake, wide awake
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| My mistake turned me around
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| It took the time it takes
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| I was asleep and it was my mistake
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| Sweetness
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| I never felt this kinda heat this
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| Is either real or this is weakness
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| Don’t wanna listen to my head
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| Oh Sweetness
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| Oh listen to my head
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| We spent 1000 nights under the neon lights
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| Just feeding our destructive little appetites
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| Time went by and I decided not to fight
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| She dared me to clean up and maybe I just might
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| Gonna swear off my abandon and clear my sights
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| Oh my mistake
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| Oh my mistake
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| I was asleep but now I’m wide awake, wide awake
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| My mistake turned me around
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| It took the time it takes
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| I was asleep but now I’m wide awake |