| Sometimes you’re talking and I’m just thinking about myself
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| Sometimes you jump down a hole and I don’t try to help
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| I need an invite and you just want to bed a friend
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| RSVP me to the world’s end, world’s end
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| Maybe it’s better to find a way to intervene
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| Maybe it’s best to let nature do it’s thing
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| I want to live in your pocket with a glass of wine
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| Not in the red of your tail lights, tail lights
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| In the red of your tail lights
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| Come back Honeypie
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| I’m kinda bored of swimming round the bottom of oblivion
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| Come play out tonight
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| 'Cos it feels like something’s changing
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| It feels like I’m a bit undone
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| Come back Honeypie
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| Some feelings go but most find their way back in
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| SSRIs keep the Molly from working
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| Nothing’s private, no, nothing’s private anymore
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| I wear your secrets on the dancefloor, dancefloor
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| I need your body but I don’t have the upper hand
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| I’m in the yard and the milkshake tastes bad
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| I want to live in your pocket with a glass of wine
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| Not in the red of your tail lights
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| Come back Honeypie
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| I’m kinda bored of swimming round the bottom of oblivion
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| Come play out tonight
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| 'Cos it feels like something’s changing
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| It feels like I’m a bit undone
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| Come back Honeypie
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| Don’t you wanna get away for a little bit?
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| Island-hopping with some fake tan on your skin
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| Don’t you wanna get away for a little bit?
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| Don’t you wanna go away for a little while?
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| Drive a moped through Ibiza dressed in white
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| Don’t you wanna go away for a little while?
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| Come back Honeypie
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| I’m kinda bored of swimming round the bottom of oblivion
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| Come play out tonight
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| 'Cos it feels like something’s changing
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| It feels like I’m a bit undone
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| Come back Honeypie
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| Come back Honeypie |