You look at me like that
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As if I'm not dressed like that
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But but but
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After all, I'm from another planet
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You are so staring at me
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And you lead to sentiments
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But but but
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And you are not with this one either
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You look at me like that
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As if I'm not dressed like that
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But but but
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After all, I'm from another planet
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You so want to come
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Lead to sentiment
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But but but
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And you are not with this one either
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You look at me like that
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As if I'm not dressed like that
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But but but
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After all, I'm from another planet
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You are already so close to me
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And you lead to sentiments
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But but but
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And you are also not from this, not this planet
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I dance at night on the balcony
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Behind me is blue
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Night city beckons me
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And the lights blind to nothing
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That lavender smell
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A joint in the hands and a bright led
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Wants to take me back
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But the city says no
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A trail of lights behind this taxi
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A train of spirits again for that di
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I have no interest in love
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The night flies and you fly away
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Like a fucking comic
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Groundhog Day, but after
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I'm like nonsense to them
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There are zero emotions in the face, well, and after
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What will happen after?
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Outside the window, a multi-colored starfall
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Colors won't let you sleep
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She's colored like neon
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And so wants to fly
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I shine in places
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With indifference in the eyes
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And to be brighter in the night
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No Instagram filter needed
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You look at me like that
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As if I'm not dressed like that
|
But but but
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After all, I'm from another planet
|
You so want to come
|
Lead to sentiment
|
But but but
|
And you are not with this one either
|
You look at me like that
|
As if I'm not dressed like that
|
But but but
|
After all, I'm from another planet
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You are already so close to me
|
And you lead to sentiments
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But but but
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And you are also not from this, not this planet |