| I know I’ve always had a fear for it
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| But if you told me to, I think I’d dive on all
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| We’re going eighty on a forty five
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| Not even nervous, I could close my eyes
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| But it’s weird
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| Since I met you
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| I’m not afraid to crash
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| My only fear is if I tell you
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| That you won’t say it back
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| Sticks and stones will break my bones but words will fucking kill me
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| And I could fall a thousand feet and I know that I’d still be
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| More afraid of the things you say
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| Tell me that you’re mine or else I’ll pass away
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| 'Cause sticks and stones will break my bones but words will fucking kill me
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| (Kill me)
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| Sometimes we plan on being in a parachute
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| Falling is flying when I’m next to you, I know
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| But if you said that you don’t want me back (Want me back)
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| I think I’d have a hundred heart attacks
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| Yeah it’s weird
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| Since I met you
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| Danger feels like fun
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| My only fear is if I tell you
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| You say you’re not the one
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| Sticks and stones will break my bones but words will fucking kill me
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| And I could fall a thousand feet and I know that I’d still be
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| More afraid of the things you say
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| Tell me that you’re mine or else I’ll pass away
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| 'Cause sticks and stones will break my bones but words will fucking kill me
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| (kill me)
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Words will kill me
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Words will kill me
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| Sticks and stones will break my bones but words will fucking kill me
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| And I could fall a thousand feet and I know that I’d still be
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| More afraid of the things you say
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| Tell me that you’re mine or else I’ll pass away
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| 'Cause sticks and stones will break my bones but words will fucking kill me
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| (Fucking kill me please)
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Words will kill me
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| Oh na uh uh uh
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| Words will kill me |