| I’m counting lights in the night just to keep me awake
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| I’m chasing ghosts in the dark till the dawn finally breaks
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| Drunk dialing your number like I used to do
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| Then hang up before I get through
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| 'Cause I know, yeah I know, it would be a mistake
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| And I need a serious distraction
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| To keep me, keep me from coming back to you
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| A distraction, a distraction
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| To keep me from coming back
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| A distraction, a distraction
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| To keep me from coming back
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| I’m giving myself to people that I’ll never see
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| Won’t let them get to my heart, I just take what I need
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| I miss the rush of danger, things that only you do
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| Your skin, your flavor is a special kind of voodoo
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| And I need a serious distraction
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| To keep me, keep me from coming back to you
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| A distraction, a distraction
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| To keep me from coming back
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| A distraction, a distraction
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| To keep me from coming back |