| On the floor, I can’t breathe
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| Just how I like it, so close to me, so close to me
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| I want more, in my stream
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| Right where I want you, so far from me, so far me
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| I guess I should sober up if I wanna see it bleed
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| And have my faith and open up, a love that fell there from the screen
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| 'Cause every morning you will come but she won’t wait another week
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| It’s confusing, I’m your answer, if you move me, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dance
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dance
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| I implore cocaine
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| I like to take it excessively, excessively
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| To my core, and play
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| You’ll fucking hate me, incessantly, incessantly, well
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| I guess I should sober up if I wanna see it bleed
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| And have my faith and open up, a love that fell there from the screen
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| 'Cause every morning you will come but she won’t wait another week
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| It’s confusing, I’m your answer, if you move me, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dance
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dance
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dance
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dancer
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| I’m your dancer, I’m your dance |