| Put your lips close to mine
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| As long as they don’t touch
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| Out of focus eye to eye
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| Till the gravity’s too much
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| And I’ll do anything you say
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| If you say it with your hands
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| And I’d be smart to walk away
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| But you’re quicksand
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| This slope is treacherous
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| This path is reckless
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| This slope is treacherous
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| And I, I, I Like it
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| I can’t decide if it’s a choice
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| Getting swept away
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| I hear the sound of my own voice
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| Asking him to stay
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| And all we are is skin and bone
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| Train to get alone
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| Forever going with the flow
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| But your friction
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| This slope is treacherous
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| This path is reckless
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| This slope is treacherous
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| I, I, I Like it
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| Two headlights shine through the sleepless night and I will
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| Get you get you alone
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| Your name has echoed through my mind and I just
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| Think you should think you should know
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| That nothing safe is worth the drive and I would
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| Follow you follow you home
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| Follow you follow you home
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| This hope is treacherous
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| This daydream is dangerous
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| This hope is treacherous
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| I, I, I
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| I, I, I
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| I, I, I
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| Two headlights shine through the sleepless night and I will
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| Get you get you alone
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| Your name has echoed through my mind and I just
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| Think you should think you should know
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| That nothing safe is worth the drive and I would
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| Follow you follow you home
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| Follow you follow you home
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| Follow you follow you home
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| Follow you follow you home
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| This slope is treacherous
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| I, I, I
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| Like it |