| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I'm going to you again
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| I don't hear a word.
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I need your voice
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| Burn this city.
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I delete all your numbers
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| And I don't know how to live differently
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| Lova, lova, o-a
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| Lie for the last time
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| About how you loved me
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| Last time about
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| What hasn't been forgotten
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| Dishes on the floor and we're tearing apart the apartment
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| Pictures and footprints
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| I didn't want to read you
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| You see, I behaved in your eyes like a youngster
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| Again I asked you: "Leave
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| Everything that reminds us of our summer"
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| It's time for me to get out of here
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| Or you, dump over the hill
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| But ideally, it's like a repeat
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| Full condom, you are nobody to me
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| We stupidly burn, like our whole house
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| On the shoulders of the coat, this bullet is point-blank
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I'm going to you again
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| I don't hear a word.
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I need your voice
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| Burn this city.
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I delete all your numbers
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| And I don't know how to live differently
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| Lova, lova, o-a
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| I hid from the sun behind the curtains where it's dark
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| Listening to movie-like gossip
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| We can no longer sleep under the moon
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| There is wine in me and I will sing about love in a minor
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| Burn my city, I'm still in it like a ghost
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| Let's build a new one where masks don't paint faces
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| I don't care what your princes say
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| In a fairy tale between us, the ice was broken from ambition
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| I miss you but I don't call
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| love or i burn
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| And again the vase flies into the telly
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| Shout to loss, we're at the limit
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| All the anger from the moment we can not measure
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| Find a shore and believe again
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| What…
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I'm going to you again
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| I don't hear a word.
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| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I need your voice
|
| Burn this city.
|
| Between us lova lova, lova lova
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| I delete all your numbers
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| And I don't know how to live differently
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| Lova, lova, o-a |