| I know my game is bad but I blame it on the floodlights
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| I wait forever and a day just to get you in my king size
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| And roll you up real tight
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| That’s something that you said on the grapevine
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| Now you could be my rocket fuel on a Sunday
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| You could be my early morning queen
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| And I’m sure you could light my birthday candles
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| Sink me like a submarine
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| But we don’t dress for the weather
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| And we look perfect together
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| But it’s temporary love I’m sure
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| But I’ve been running around just to find me some closure
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| Throwing lifelines to these lost causes and posers
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| The last time I found a girl with any composure
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| I was blinded by her love, I blamed her overexposure
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| (I can’t wait forever)
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| Forever and a day just to get you to stay in love
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| (I can’t wait forever)
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| And for a little bit of give and take
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| 'Cause you could be my rocket fuel on a Sunday
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| You could be my early morning queen
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| And I’m sure you could light my birthday candles
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| Sink me like a submarine
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| But we don’t dress for the weather
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| And we look perfect together
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| But it’s temporary love I’m sure
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| I’m sure
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| (I'm sure)
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| And I’m sure
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| I’m sure
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| (I'm sure)
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| You sure, you sure?
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| Now you could be my rocket fuel on a Sunday
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| You could be my early morning queen
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| And I’m sure you could light my birthday candles
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| Sink me like a submarine
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| But we don’t dress for the weather
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| And we look perfect together
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| But it’s temporary love I’m sure
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| I could be your gateway drug on a holiday
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| Your darkest fantasy
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| And I’m sure I could be your deep sea diver
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| Read you like a magazine
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| But I’m so scared of commitment
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| And this isn’t different
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| So it’s temporary love I’m sure |