| Hey, quite playing fetch with my fantasies
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| Stay, let me finish my play
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| Blame, I don’t have training in wrangling
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| Taste, rinse into my bitter mistake
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| Every night I need you
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| Just a little more, just a little more
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| Every time I try to make sense of you, no
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| You pull out my row
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| Don’t take it away, from me baby
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| I order you stay always
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| Lift the brakes, tread lightly
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| The queen’s gonna take the reigns
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| Fake, I can’t take more of your wasting
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| Names, list them in order of shame
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| Change, highlighting faults in my racing
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| Age, mirror crowns me Miss Deranged
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| Every night I see you putting on your clothes
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| Walking out the door
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| Dreaming that I miss you
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| I’m under the floor lighting the sea floor
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| Take it away, from me baby
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| I order away, your name
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| Slam on the brakes, tread lightly
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| The queen’s gonna take the reign |