| Give me a double, Babe
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| I’ve been awake too long
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| Been counting the breaths of every reckless day since you’ve been gone
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| Give me some sugar, Babe
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| These nights are just way too strong
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| That black in the sky reminds me of your eyes since you’ve been gone
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| And those coffee eyes
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| Are building me up and then tearing me down
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| Filling my cup and then drying it out
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| Babe, I’m addicted to your energized coffee eyes
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| Even your scent is gonna make me high
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| Can’t start my day without you on my mind
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| Telling myself I’m gonna be just fine
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| But I’m shaking under those
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| (Shaking under those)
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| Shaking under those
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| Coffee eyes
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| I’m trouble, Babe
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| When you’re away everything feels wrong
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| I’m stuck to the ground 'till you come around and pick me up
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| Hooked to your vigor, Babe
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| My low never brings you down
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| Your voice like cream is accenting your croissant mouth |