| I was fine on my own, every night I slept alone
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| The distance kept me safe
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| It’s easier to fake the feel' than dance around with somethin' real
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| Promises might break
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| Then you came along and said that I was different
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| You were missin' somethin' and it felt like we should see
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| Normally, I’d file away, your face as a distraction
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| But I like the way that you’re distracting me
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| Get in the play, runnin' your fingers through my hair
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| Don’t wanna behave, how do you act when no one’s there?
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| Feelin' a type, feelin' a way, it’s different and it’s workin'
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| Oh, you make me nervous, oh, you make me nervous (Hey)
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| Oh, you make me nervous (Hey)
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| I went home before my friends so I could hear your voice again
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| But it feels strange to care
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| I hesitate to say out loud that when I’m drunk and in a crowd
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| I pretend you’re there (You're there)
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| We watched the helicopters from the top of your apartment
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| And all I could think was I don’t want to leave
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| Normally, I’d file away, your face as a distraction
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| But I like the way that you’re distracting me
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| Get in the play, runnin' your fingers through my hair
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| Don’t wanna behave, how do you act when no one’s there?
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| Feelin' a type, feelin' a way, it’s different and it’s workin'
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| Oh, you make me nervous, oh, you make me nervous (Hey)
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| Oh, you make me nervous (Hey)
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| Oh, you make me nervous
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| I’m writing this from your bed while you’re in the other room
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| I like what you do to me, and I wanna tell you soon
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| Maybe you’ll shy away, maybe we’ll fall apart
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| It’s hard being honest, but I’m being honest
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| Get in the play, runnin' your fingers through my hair
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| Don’t wanna behave, how do you act when no one’s there?
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| Feelin' a type, feelin' a way, it’s different and it’s workin'
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| Oh, you make me nervous, oh, you make me nervous (Hey)
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| Oh, you make me nervous (Hey) |