| I keep my wings strapped back
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| I keep my heart in a jar
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| You ain’t ready for me
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| You say you’ll keep your catch
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| Your fingers crossed in the dark
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| You’re all just touch and go
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| Don’t wanna be
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| Your traps they close too slow
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| I want your body on me
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| You can’t have me
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| None of your shit from the bar
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| Nobody wants that package please
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| That adage still rings true
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| Take a look, take a good long look
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| By the book, is the hook that I just gone took
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| You’re breaking every rule I made
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| I only play by the book
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| Yah, I only play by the book
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| You won’t be ready for me
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| You ain’t ready for me
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| How could I ever leave you behind?
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| Stay with me
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| Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me
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| I need, I need, I need, I need your love
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| Don’t be the rich one, see all the warnings, son
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| The rule is the feel, the morning comes
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| See giant clocks of mercury
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| Pouring from their eyes
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| Give back both your times---trust it
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| Occupied love falls between the lines
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| Faded high
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| Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me
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| I need, I need, I need, I need your love
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| Faded is this high |