| It was seven or so, cause the daylight was over
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| You got out of the robe and into the water
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| We’re too familiar, we’re too tethered
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| What comes after, what comes after
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| We can meet up right where we left off
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| Throw t off me
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| Show skin, surely
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| Thought we were evergreen
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| Now we’re just on fire
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| I won’t know free
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| Til he holds me
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| And I don’t feel pleasure
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| When I’m up inside
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| Leave fast as I can, staying back could be bad (I lose sleep)
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| Thought of wanting you back,
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| I wrestle with that (I lose sleep)
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| I don’t know where you are
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| I don’t know if it’s bad, no answer
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| What comes after, what comes after
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| We can meet up right where we left off
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else right here
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| If there’s nothing left to give
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| We can meet up right where we left
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| If there’s nothing else round the corner
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| Throw t off me
|
| Show skin, surely
|
| Thought we were evergreen
|
| Now we’re just on fire
|
| I won’t know free
|
| Til he holds me
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| And I don’t feel pleasure
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| When I’m up inside
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| Throw t off me
|
| Show skin, surely
|
| Thought we were evergreen
|
| Now we’re just on fire
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| I won’t know free
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| Til he holds me
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| And I don’t feel pleasure
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| When I’m up inside |