| You’re goth and glam
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| I hope it’s not a one night stand
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| But I’m so cold and you keep me warm, yeah
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| Ativan, cigarettes and gin in hand
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| It’s just you’re so cool and I wanna steal this moment with you
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| Well I miss your kicks, I miss your lips
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| I miss your pain, I miss your brain
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| Alright
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| Well I’ll hold you dear
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| I hope that you don’t think I’m weird
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| Pretend it never happened and just go back to Manhattan
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| 'Cause you made a pact
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| And I try my best not to get attached
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| But you’re so cool and I’m such a fool for you
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| Well I missed your text, I miss your sex
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| I miss your pain, I miss your brain
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| Alright
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| Well I miss your lips, I miss your tits
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| I miss your pain, I miss your brain
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| So just miss your plane
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| Stay at my place
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| 'Cause I miss your kiss, already
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| And I miss your pain, I miss your brain
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| I miss your kiss, already
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| Alright |