| Snakes in the grass
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| I’m losing sleep over you
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| Heart beating fast
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| It reaches for what you do
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| Because of me you’re like a broken mirror
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| Like a black cat crossing the road
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| Your presence is a curse
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| You want me and it hurts
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| It’s only getting worse
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| (To me you’re like a bad omen)
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| And I don’t even want you that bad
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| You want me like a cloudy gray sky
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| And I don’t need that kinda shit in my life
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| So turn around and run
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| Could you maybe run?
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| Baby 'til you run, run
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| Bad omen
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| (Falling through the clouds)
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| Walking the wires
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| No longer know what is true
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| Raising my tires
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| I’m losing speed over you
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| Because of me you’re like a broken mirror
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| Like a black cat crossing the road
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| Your presence is a curse
|
| You want me and it hurts
|
| It’s only getting worse
|
| (To me you’re like a bad omen)
|
| And I don’t even want you that bad
|
| You want me like a cloudy gray sky
|
| And I don’t need that kinda shit in my life
|
| So turn around and run
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| Could you maybe run?
|
| Baby 'til you run, run
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| Bad omen
|
| (Falling through the clouds)
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| And I don’t even want you that bad
|
| You want me like a cloudy gray sky
|
| And I don’t need that kinda shit in my life
|
| So turn around and run
|
| Could you maybe run?
|
| Baby 'til you run, run
|
| And I don’t even want you that bad
|
| You want me like a cloudy gray sky
|
| And I don’t need that kinda shit in my life
|
| So turn around and run
|
| Could you maybe run?
|
| Baby 'til you run, run
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| Bad omen
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| (Falling through the clouds)
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| To me you’re like a bad omen |