| I got your name and number, you seem kinda surprised
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| Maybe it’s cause I can be, you know, like cold as ice
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| In crowded situations I always want to go
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| And if I see you leaving, I beat you to the door
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| I’m gonna tell you something, you’re better than fake-wild
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| I see the future
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| In it, they try to kill your style, your manner, and your motives
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| I’ve seen the way it goes
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| So memorize my number, that’s why I got a phone
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| Call me after dark
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| I can make the sun rise daily right up from your landscape painting
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| I will be in the front row later when your brush becomes a mic
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| Maybe we could change this game forever
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| Shapes our breath makes in cold weather
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| They might say we’re both crazy… I'm just glad I found you, baby
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| I don’t want someone telling me no-oh-oh, «you're out of time»
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| I don’t mind being debated as long as you’re with me tonight
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| I’m not gonna give up easy, we were made to cross the line
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| I don’t want the things that we do… I don’t want to let them die |