| I don’t know what we’re supposed to be, loco off the dopamine
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| We should just elope and leave
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| Run from the po-po, blow, and potpourri
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| Kill yourself a love, leave enough rope for me
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| Even if we don’t succeed, I never let my shoulder freeze
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| If you can put up with both of me, I’ll take you H-O-M-E
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| Read your body language like poetry
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| And when your heart begins to crumble like broken leaves
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| I’ll do the hard work
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| 'Cause I love everything that you do
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| Why else would I be laying here, howling at the moon?
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| Just hoping that these words ricochet all the way down to you
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| 'Cause I love everything that you do
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| Don’t know what the future entails, I just know that truth prevails
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| I try to think cool as hell, I can’t seem to fool myself
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| I make it up to me and up to you as well
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| I’ll cook your favorite noodles that look just like puka shells
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| Let you eat the last shrimp, I’ll even remove the tail
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| I’m not tryna buy your love, I don’t think that you for sale
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| Won’t take you to Bloomingdales, I just want to bloom with you
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| I’ll follow you anywhere as long as there’s room for two
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| Don’t consume my head 'cause I did not think I deserved
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| Anything wonderful, encumbered by my blunders, man
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| My comfort was uncomfortable
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| It’s my turn to comfort you when this world crumbles you
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| I’ll pick up the pieces
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| 'Cause I love everything that you do
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| Why else would I be laying here, howling at the moon?
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| Just hoping that these words ricochet all the way down to you
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| 'Cause I love everything that you do |