| It’s been three seasons since I condoned to you
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| It’s hard to tell someone you love that you actually you
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| You used to find it tempting, now you’re looking quite upset
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| I’d like to take you with me, but I think it’s dangerous
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| You say I’m crazy, I’m acting so upset
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| You promised me your kisses without saying any words
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| You’ve ended up behind me, and you’re trying to undress
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| My body tells me lies like I’m not here to impress
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| You’re looking so handsome, darling boy
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| Why do I get the feeling you’re gonna cut your own back
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| So handsome, darling boy
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| Why do I get the feeling you’re gonna cut your own back
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| I feel sorry for all the other girls
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| I sit down in your lap and sink into your world
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| My mind’s distracted, I cannot get much done
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| Did I forget to mention I’m having all the fun
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| You beg for small mercies, a victim of my heart
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| If only you had seen it, the potential from the start
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| I run around in circles so your feet were tied in knots
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| You’re dreaming of the freedom, but my loving hits the spot
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| You’re looking so handsome, darling boy
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| Why do I get the feeling you’re gonna cut your own back
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| So handsome, darling boy
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| Why do I get the feeling you’re gonna cut your own back
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| So handsome, darling boy |