| There’s a good kind of pain, an insane kinda sane
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| When I’m around you, when I’m around you
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| There’s a chill in the heat, feel the sky at my feet
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| 'Cause I adore you, I can’t ignore you, yeah
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| I’m not ill, I don’t need to take a pill
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| To fix what you do
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| Cure can’t come through
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| Cause baby all I do is suffer from the symptoms of you
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| There’s a left kinda right, there’s a blind kinda sight
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| Looking at you, looking at you
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| And there is no light in the moon and it’s winter in June
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| When I’m without you, when I’m without you, yeah
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| I’m not ill, I don’t need to take a pill
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| To fix what you do
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| Cure can’t come through
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| 'Cause baby, all I do is suffer from the symptoms of you
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| And it trips me off my feet
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| I think I’m falling in too deep
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| Do you feel it too?
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| I’m not ill, I don’t need to take a pill
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| To fix what you do
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| Cure can’t come through
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| 'Cause baby, all I do is suffer from the symptoms of you
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| I’m not ill and I don’t need to take a pill
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| To fix what you do
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| Cure can’t come through
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| 'Cause baby, all I do is suffer from the symptoms of you
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| La la la
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| La la la
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| La la la |