| I’m not feeling like myself
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| I’m not feeling like myself
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| Never been the kind to wait
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| But you’ve been with somebody else
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| I know you got my number
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| Cuz I put it in your phone
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| When you left it in the backseat
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| On that night I drove you home
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| You said that I said
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| You will never find me dead
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| With regrets
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| I was wrong
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| I regret
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| Never saying how I felt
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| Never saying how I felt
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| You’re holding my breath
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| You’re pounding inside my chest
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| You’re flooding my veins
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| With chemicals in my head
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| Trying to look like I’m not trying
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| It’s hard to hide, I kinda like it
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| You turn the keys
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| Of my heart-rate and dopamine
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| Woah now, stand up, walk out
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| Finally heard from you
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| Like a messiah in the room
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| My head floats off my body
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| In a dark room full of suits
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| I’ll fly to any city just to
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| Sit across from you
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| Now I’m not gonna tell you to stop
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| Keep it coming
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| Close the blinds and unplug the clocks
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| Tied up in knots, tied up in knots
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| You’re holding my breath
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| You’re pounding inside my chest
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| You’re flooding my veins
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| With chemicals in my head
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| Trying to look like I’m not trying
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| But it’s hard to hide, I kinda like it
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| You turn the keys
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| Of my heart-rate and dopamine |