| Back to the basics, there’s nothing said
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| Already erased what was in my head
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| I could have sworn there was nothing said
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| I thought it love, it felt as a drug
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| It smelt of paint that was full of lead
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| And, yes, I swear there was nothing said
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| You will awake with a sore head
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| Don’t feel so sure this time?
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| You thought I thought you were good as dead
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| Is that right?
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| This is the greatest taste of life
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| I’ve had in the longest time
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| If it means nothing to you
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| Just lead me on
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| You cutt me, you cutt me
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| Won’t someone please cutt me off?
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| You’d take me on if it feels right, will you?
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| I’d take you out till it feels bad for you
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| I wish I’d known what was in your head
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| And I’ll stand up for what carries you through
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| It broke my back, I’m still unsure why
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| I wish I’d known what was in your head
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| You will awake with a sore head
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| Don’t feel so sure this time?
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| You thought I thought you were good as dead
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| Is that right?
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| This is the greatest time in life to make a mistake
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| And if it means something to you just cutt me off
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| You cutt me, you cutt me
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| Won’t someone please cutt me off?
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| This is the greatest taste of life
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| I’ve had in the longest time
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| If it means nothing to you
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| Just lead me on
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| Just lead me on
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah! |