| I’m sick and tired of over-reanalyzing
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| The things you may or may not have said
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| Still a reminder of feelings kept down inside her
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| An imprint that is bore in my head
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| A simple treasure to maximize all the pleasure
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| A selfish coward masquerade
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| Well I said
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| Show us what you’re made of
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| More than just a pay cut
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| Live another night on the edge
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| And I’ll be right here tonight
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| Being whoever you want me to be
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| And I’ll stay here all night
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| Until you say that
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| You’re leaving for the weekend
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| Never coming home tonight
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| My late night lullaby
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| So much for the weekend
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| Come and go with me tonight?
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| My late night lullaby
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| It’s time to tell me something so condescending
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| Have I let all this go to my head?
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| A fortune teller could not have been so much cleverer
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| To see the future that we had planned
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| And I’ll be right here tonight
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| Being whoever you want me to be
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| And I’ll stay here all night
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| Until you say that
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| You’re leaving for the weekend
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| Never coming home tonight
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| My late night lullaby
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| So much for the weekend
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| Come and go with me tonight?
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| My late night lullaby
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| She calls a cab, the night is over
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| We’ll forget this when we’re sober
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| Say your name and lose your number
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| Kiss my lips and take me home
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| And take me home
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| I’m leaving for the weekend
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| Never coming home tonight
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| My late night lullaby
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| So much for the weekend
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| Come and go with me tonight?
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| My late night lullaby
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| I’m leaving for the weekend
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| Never coming home tonight
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| My late night lullaby
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| So much for the weekend
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| Come and go with me tonight?
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| My late night lullaby |