| Left your flowers by the bed
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| Pile of books I never read
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| Gotta give you space
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| To get over your feelings
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| I know what you think
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| Baby, we’ve gone out of sync
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| Wanna feel the same, again
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| Though you’re good at concealing
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| That that that you wanna keep me close
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| But what what if we had an overdose
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| Why why has it gone all chemical, babe (oh, oh oh)
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| High high high until we hit the lows
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| Up and down that’s how the story goes
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| Ride ride riding on a rollercoaster
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| At first we hit the sky
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| But then we tumble down
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| We’re waiting to take off though we’d be happier without
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| From poison to a pill
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| Love potion to the kill
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| We’re waiting for these thrills though we both know we’re standing still
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| We’re standing still…
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| So let me cut the chase
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| Said I’m happy but I ain’t
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| Gotta give me space
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| To wrestle with my demons
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| Loved you, God forbid
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| I was hoping that you did
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| Wanna feel the same, again
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| Or maybe I’m just dreaming
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| That that that you wanna keep me close
|
| But what what if we had an overdose
|
| Why why has it gone all chemical, babe (oh, oh oh)
|
| High high high until we hit the lows
|
| Up and down that’s how the story goes
|
| Ride ride riding on a rollercoaster
|
| At first we hit the sky
|
| But then we tumble down
|
| We’re waiting to take off though we’d be happier without
|
| From poison to a pill
|
| Love potion to the kill
|
| We’re waiting for these thrills though we both know we’re standing still
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| We’re standing still… |