| I stared you down so hard, i burnt your shadow to the wall
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| And through the haze, you served a slow pull from grace at a drunken pace
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| I have nothing to sell you, nothing to trade
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| What would you have me give, what would you let me take?
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| Let fall past your lips, a siren’s kiss, to temper the crash of dawn
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| Sister, sing along, twilight be sweet
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| Because come tomorrow, of this place we cannot speak
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| And come tomorrow, these sins we share, we too shall keep (reap)
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| Oh, twilight be sweet
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| Pull the blinds, put my back to the door, say not a word
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| Sister, split down on me
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| Kill the lights
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| Drag me to the floor, say not a word
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| Sister, split down on me |