| Touching your face in the wake of summer
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| I forgot her name
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| Staring at the moon, through the roof I’m driving
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| As my little getaway
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| Simple edition, a couple of kisses
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| Until we never learn babe, learn babe
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| Tunnel my vision, your hips hit the rythm
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| Until we wanna learn babe, learn babe
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| Turn and we facing, eternal equation
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| They gravitate the pull of your waist with no hesitation
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| I’m losing my patience, that ancient persuasion
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| Facilitating precipitation, fuck reputation
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| It feels just like the movies, woah
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| Tell me, does it feel just like the movies, woah
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| Acting like you knew me
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| Acting like you knew me
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| Twistin' up braids, call you on my way
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| I’ve been on my frank lately, woah
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| I can’t stop thinking bout' you
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| You’re like that novocaine, won’t you fuck me numb babe
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| Numb baby
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| Simple edition, a couple of kisses
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| Until we never learn babe, learn babe
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| Tunnel my vision, your hips hit the rythm
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| Until we wanna learn babe, learn babe
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| It feels just like the movies
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| Just like the movies, woah
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| Tell me does it feel just like the movies, woah
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| Tell me does it feel
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| Tell me what you feel
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| Acting like you knew me
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| Acting like you knew me
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| Acting like you knew me
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| Acting like you knew me, woah
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| Acting like you knew me
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| It feels just like the movies, woah
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| Tell me does it feel just like the movies (Tell me do you feel?), woah
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| What do you feel
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| What do you feel
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| Acting like you knew me
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| Good morning son
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| You’re so addicted to pictures
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| It’s predictable, predictable
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| Keep actin' low
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| You’re writing letters, but my sweaters kept it casual
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| You know I keep it casual
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| But you know I keep it casual
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| When you act like that’s alright
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| Why you act like that, li-like
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| You got me underwater |