| You wore a summer dress
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| I wore my Sunday’s best
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| We were a pair that night
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| We dined like royalty
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| Kissing beneath the tree
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| We drank all the bottles dry
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| And then you said
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| «Diamonds are a girl’s best friend.»
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| I turned my head
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| I bit my lip, and bit my lip again
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| That night I closed my eyes
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| Swimming through all my lies
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| In my regret, I laid
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| I turned to kiss your cheek
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| Your body was grieving
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| You opened your eyes and said
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| «We need to talk.»
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| My stomach turns then twists to knots
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| I feel all the blood rushing away from my face
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| When you say you can’t do this, I plead my case
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| And I’m sorry for running away
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| I feel all the blood rushing away from my face
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| When you say you can’t do this, I plead my case
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| And I’m sorry for running away
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| I need a drink, like a fish out of water
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| My head is spinning around
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| I don’t know what to do
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| My pillows smell like you
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| I see you in every mirror
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| I need you like fire needs oxygen
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| I need you like fire needs oxygen
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| One last kiss (like fire needs oxygen)
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| Before you go (like fire needs oxygen)
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| One last kiss before you go |