| If you leave and find a new drag scene
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| Will you see me, Clara, fallen at your feet
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| You never cared
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| You’d rather leave than suffer me
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| I never wanted you to be what you won’t be
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| Summer air
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| Can you feel it on your skin
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| I don’t want to drag you down
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| I just want to drag you out
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| Summer heat
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| It’s not right to keep it in
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| I don’t want to drag you down
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| I just want to drag you out
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| If you leave, find a new drag scene
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| If it’s what you want, no one has to see
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| My copper hair, your glossy teeth
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| I never wanted you to be what you won’t be
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| You don’t have to say goodbye
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| You don’t have to speak at all
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| Quiet boys have a way of saying things
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| That never touch you, never reach you
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| I never cared, I never wanted anything
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| I don’t want to drag this out
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| I wouldn’t want to drag you down
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| We could leave, find a new drag scene
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| If it’s what you want, no one has to see
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| So pin me up, Clara honey, paint me please
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| So much time now wasted all on me |