| Saw you dancing on TV
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| Lick the glass, you notice me?
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| I’m in bed with my touch screen
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| Extra bright and extra clean
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| Breathe in, aluminum smell of skin
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| Leaving, I don’t like the world we’re in
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| Meet me underneath the white hot din
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| Easy, nothing matters in a dream
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| In a dream, in a dream, in a dream
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| In a dream, in a dream, in a dream
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| Mark my path with grease
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| A fine imprint of me
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| You’re stuck between my teeth
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| Butterscotch memory
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| Mint leaf, I haven’t washed you off all week
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| Freezing, there’s a space for you beneath
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| Tease me, I won’t tell them that you’re sweet
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| Easy, nothing matters in a dream
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| Dancing in a dream, dancing in a dream
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| Dancing in a dream, dancing in a dream |