| Sit and settle the score
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| My heart’s worth more
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| Blowing bubbles for sport
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| I pop one for you
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| Pinched by a milkshake sinner
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| Back of the diner, cackling
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| Settling scores
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| My heart is yours
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| Oh, hi, oh, hi
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| So low when I’m left behind
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| Then it’s high when I get tied to you
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| A wonderland of narcotics
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| That’s our love, if I’m being honest
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| Though I’m fixing a life so flawless
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| I still love you like a narcotic
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| You were only a boy, co-conspired like a royal
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| Water pistols at dawn
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| Shivering in a parking lot
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| Crank jock with new-skinned knees
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| Open sores crave swaddling
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| Any bandaid’s a joke
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| My heart’s all numb for yours
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| A wonderland of narcotics
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| That’s our love, if I’m being honest
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| Though I’m fixing a life so flawless
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| I still love you like a narcotic
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| Oh, hi, oh, hi
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| So low when I’m left behind
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| Then it’s high when I get tied to you
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| And it’s a joke, my heart is a joke
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| And it’s a joke, my heart is a joke
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| A wonderland of narcotics
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| That’s our love, if I’m being honest
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| Though I’m fixing a life so flawless
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| I still love you like a narcotic
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| Blowing bubbles for sport
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| I was only a boy, too |