| Wake up with you next to me
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| Wondering how this came to be
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| I thought to be fair baby, you want to impress with me, you thought less of me
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| I took a piece of you home
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| 'Cause I need something to hold
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| This guilty pleasure’s unfolding
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| How I want to taste your fear
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| No, it’s not a mistake
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| Coming to your home
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| Never fucked this way
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| Feels so fucking good
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| 'Cause when you looked down on me
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| I knew just what to do
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| You started to run away
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| And now you wish you could
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| Restless times that I
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| Try me past the lies, fuck you till you cry
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| And if you’re not the one
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| This moment was bound to be, bound to be
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| Can you taste the wine
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| Sip a little (?), sip a little (?)
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| Faith is getting the best of us, but then you went down on me, down on me
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| I took a piece of you home
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| 'Cause I need something to hold
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| This guilty pleasure’s unfolding
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| How I want to taste your fear
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| No, it’s not a mistake
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| Coming to your home
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| Never fucked this way
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| Feels so fucking good
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| 'Cause when you looked down on me
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| I knew just what to do
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| You started to run away
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| And now you wish you could
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| I remember kites flying
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| High in the sky, got on your bike will this
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| Always feels so good, if not I don’t mind it, don’t mind it (no, it’s not)
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| You’re gonna break in my house (no, it’s not)
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| If we decide to move on, oh (no, it’s not)
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| Why do you look down on your heart? |
| (no, it’s not)
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| I’ve reinforced but you’ve always loved (no, it’s not)
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| No, it’s not a mistake
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| Coming to your home
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| Never fucked this way
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| Feels so fucking good
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| 'Cause when you looked down on me
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| I knew just what to do
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| You started to run away
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| And now you wish you could |