| Back it up, slowly
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| Are you coming around again?
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| You know that I’m lonely
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| But, baby, I don’t need a friend
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| I stopped thinking about the same old mistakes
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| The time that it takes for us to work it out
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| I can’t stop thinking about the way that we touch
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| It’s never too much for us to have enough
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| It’s the same old story
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| Don’t need to write it for me
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| I know you’ll be gone by morning
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| Always ends in death or glory
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| Never learn our lesson
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| Call it the Devil’s blessing
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| Yeah, you say you’re yearning for me
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| But I know you’ll be gone by morning
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| Maybe it’s alright
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| Maybe we could play pretend
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| Keep me up all night
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| Don’t worry, I won’t tell your friends
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| I stopped thinking about the same old mistakes
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| The time that it takes for us to work it out
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| I can’t stop thinking about the way that we touch
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| It’s never too much for us to have enough
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| It’s the same old story
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| Don’t need to write it for me
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| I know you’ll be gone by morning
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| Always ends in death or glory
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| Never learn our lesson
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| Call it the Devil’s blessing
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| Yeah, you say you’re yearning for me
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| But I know you’ll be gone by morning
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| Pick it up, fall apart
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| It’s all I’ve known from the start
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| Pick it up, fall apart
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| My lover, my lover
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| Pick it up, fall apart
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| It’s all I’ve known from the start
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| Pick it up, fall apart
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| My lover, my lover
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| It’s the same old story
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| Don’t need to write it for me
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| I know you’ll be gone by morning
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| Always ends in death or glory
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| Never learn our lesson
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| Call it the Devil’s blessing
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| Yeah, you say you’re yearning for me
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| But I know you’ll be gone by morning
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| It’s the same old story
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| You’ll be gone by morning
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| You’ll be gone by, you’ll be gone by |