| Two shots down
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| Let me get my two cents now
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| While I lose my senses how
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| Can I finally find the words
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| Taste your skin
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| Now look what a mess I’m in
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| at 4 am
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| And know that I can live without you
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| Will be the death of me
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| My own worst enemy
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| Will be the death of me
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| Will be the death of me
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| On your couch
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| Trying to push my feelings down
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| I’m just trying to stay alive
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| But knowing that I can breathe without you
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| The single
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| The in my head
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| And I don’t wanna feel like this
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| But your poison is so deadly
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| Will be the death of me
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| My own worst enemy
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| Will be the death of me
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| Your love, your love, your love, your love
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| Will be the death of me
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| You always end up in my head, like this
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| You always end up in my bed, like this
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| You always end up in my head, like this
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| You always end up in head
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| And you’ll be the death of me |