| Maybe you know, you should cause it shows
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| Caught me looking at your legs, see through your clothes
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| I hold you goodbye just a little too long
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| We don’t act like it’s wrong
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| See where you’ve been, you looked to the side
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| Not in the eyes, no not in his eyes anymore
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| His eyes
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| I know the secret skinned you alive
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| But the heart has chosen
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| All that I want
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| Is to pick you up and out of that dress
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| Carry it to the depths
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| And feel the sin of your flesh
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| It’s all that I want
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| Arching your back with that look on your face
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| All that need’s an hour and space
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| When did it change?
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| I guess when we started sweeping on the carpet
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| I’ll talk you to sleep
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| And no one will know
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| He an old heart so he can’t change his soul anymore
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| Your soul
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| I know the secret skinned you alive
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| But the heart has chosen
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| All that I want
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| Is to pick you up and out of that dress
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| Carry it to the depths
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| Feel the sin of your flesh
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| Now I confess
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| Do you think of me less?
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| Get it off your chest
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| But if you wear that dress
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| You are the one
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| And I wanna tear your clothes off baby
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| But you be homeless in your heart
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| All that I want
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| Is to pick you up and out of that dress
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| Carry it to the depths
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| Feel the sin of your flesh
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| Now I confess
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| Do you think of me less?
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| Get it off your chest
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| But if you wear that dress
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| You are the one |