Mm, mm, mm
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They always end up running and I don't mind
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Say I’m too intense, on all the time
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I can see it growing, fear in their eyes
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But you look like a fighter
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You say you like ‘em crazy, then I'm just your type
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Promise you'll keep up with what I like
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You’ll probably crash and burn, but what's a try?
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Head first into the free fall
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I'm feeling like a criminal, I want you to be too
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The taste of your blood has got me worked up
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Evil things I wanna do
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And now I have locked my sights on you
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Too late to run and hide
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I wish you the best cause now that you're mine
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Odds are you won't survive, uh
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Too late to, too late to
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You're rolling with the best, can you keep my pace?
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Greedy for your touch, and I can't be tamed
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There's a million reasons you should run away
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But you look like a fighter
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I’ll show you the best views, unreachable heights
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Elevate the stakes to see if you will rise (you’ll rise)
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Can you take the pressure? |
Will you learn to fly?
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Head first into the free fall
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I'm feeling like a criminal, I want you to be too (I want you, I want you)
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The taste of your blood has got me worked up
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Evil things I wanna do
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And now I have locked my sights on you
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Too late to run and hide
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I wish you the best cause now that you’re mine
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Odds are you won't survive
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And now I have locked my sights on you
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Too late to run and hide (Too late to, too late to)
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I wish you the best cause now that you're mine
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Odds are you won't survive, uh
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Too late to, too late to
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Wish you the best
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Odds are you won’t survive |