| I bet you that your brother is stronger than mine
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| It’s a two punch swing in a fist fight, alright
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| Laying on her bed, never really felt this uncomfortable before
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| I wrote a letter back home it says the things I need to say
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| Well I never really had a way with words
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| But I never really have that much to say
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| «Can you feel that?» |
| she says sitting in the corner with her hands up high
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| «Well I’ve never really felt this good before, well I’ve never really felt this
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| so alive,»
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| «Can you feel that?» |
| she says sitting in the corner with her hands up high
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| «Well I’ve never really felt this good before, well I’ve never really felt this
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| so alive,»
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| This so alive, this so alive
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| And we could stay here for a while maybe go back to Ohio, I love all New Jersey
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| weather, so we’ll probably be fine
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| But when you go out, you turn the lights off in this house
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| And when you go out oh, you turn the lights off in this house
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| She says her favourite colour is the emotions that are shattered,
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| but your secret’s safe with me because I don’t think that they matter
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| And his eyes they made me nervous, his smile made me talk, but when I dropped
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| my keys for stories, sweetheart, I didn’t wanna walk
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| So when you go out, you turn the lights off in this house
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| And when you go out oh, you turn the lights off in this house
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| And it’s the strobelights, that make me nervous, so when you’re dancing oh,
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| I think I’ll throw up, throw up
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| And it’s the strobelights, that make us nervous, so when you’re dancing oh,
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| I think I’ll throw up, throw up
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| And it’s the strobelights, that make us nervous, so when you’re dancing oh,
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| I think I’ll, I’ll- |