| How I wish I’d called you up just to hear you breathe
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| The sound of serotonin makes it hard for me to sleep
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| I need to ask you questions
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| Like would you want to dance?
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| There’s demons in our mind, and they scream when it’s too bright
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| We’re animals in costume, tonight we’re dressed in white
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| I need to get the words out
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| Like poetry ain’t dead yet, it ain’t dead yet
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| I wanna take you dancin', I wanna paint the street
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| Take my lungs if you need to breathe
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| Take my heart if you need a beat
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| I wanna take you dancin', like on a silver screen
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| Still young, we were born into a TV dream
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| How I wish I’d called your name out
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| But I couldn’t see your eyes
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| The audience aren’t watchin', 'cause tonight we’re in disguise
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| The world don’t know her name yet
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| And the world don’t know her face
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| She slips away
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| I wanna take you dancin', I wanna paint the street
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| Take my lungs if you need to breathe
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| Take my heart if you need to beat
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| I wanna take you dancin', like on a silver screen
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| Still young, we were born into a TV dream
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| When the world has lost its mind
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| With plastic love, with space and time
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| Will boys and girls still play the same?
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| The news will say we’ll all be fine
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| I don’t believe what I’m seeing
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| On the TV screen
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| I can’t believe what I’m hearing
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| It makes no sense to me
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| Don’t need no excuses
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| Like why’d you get dressed like that?
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| If you could take it back, would you take it back?
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| I wanna take you dancin', I wanna paint the street
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| Take my lungs if you need to breathe
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| Take my heart if you need a beat
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| I wanna take you dancin', like on a silver screen
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| Still young, we were born into a TV dream |