| I’m a mess, I’m a mess
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| I swear I’m bad for you
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| This was the words that you said that made me fall for you
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| I fall through bone, in my home
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| Look through myself, and now I know
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| That something ain’t feeling right
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| I love sleeping, it kept me feeling right
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| But those tender kisses keep me up at night
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| (It go round and round and round we go)
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| Round we go
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| (And round and round and round we go)
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| Round we go
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| (And round and round and round we go)
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| Round we go
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| (And round and round and)
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| I love sleeping, it kept me feeling right
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| But those tender kisses keep me up at night
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| It’s 11:27 on the dot
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| I’m on my
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| In the club, these drinks are floating 'round
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| Like doves under a bridge
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| I keep my hand upon your hips
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| And trace my fingertips with bliss
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| We on our grown shit
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| Gettin' old shit
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| Never focus, we got some good dreams goin'
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| But this beat demand focus
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| And you roll around the common roller
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| In this ostentatious stretch
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| You got a palm that make me sweat upon my forehead in distress
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| And make me think about regrets
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| It’s somebody’s daughter I’m feelin' on
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| This' making me feel warm
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| The kisses under covers
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| I don’t think that I can love again
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| Talk to wind
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| She was just living life
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| Pageants and cameras flashing
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| She’s living the life immaculate
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| From traveling to different places
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| With sunken ships and other shit
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| I’ll probably never see her again
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| But then again, you never know
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| 'Cause you only love once, you never learn to let it go
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| Pack your bags and hit the road
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| (Round we go)
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| I love sleeping, it kept me feeling right
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| But those tender kisses keep me up at night
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| (It go round and round and round we go)
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| Round we go
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| (And round and round and round we go)
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| Round we go
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| (And round and round and round we go)
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| Round we go
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| (And round and round and) |