| I could have conversation
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| But I thought I might be good with you
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| Fell lack of a motive
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| From some material, universal girl
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| Oh babe
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| Say, you never think of love on nights like this
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| But if that’s really true
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| Why did I see it written on your face
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| When you saw me escape out your hotel room
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| I said sorry, I should have been forthcoming
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| Told you what I was wanting
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| And I kept you on your toes
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| You said, don’t worry about it
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| Just tell me you’re not unsold
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| Cause you can’t predict emotions
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| Baby we never know, so
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| Don’t worry about it
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| Don’t worry about it
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| Am I still ruthless if I fuck around and break my only rule
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| Cause I can feel every magnet in
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| My moral compass trying to lead me back to you
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| But, I said sorry, I should have been forthcoming
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| Told you what I was wanting
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| And I kept you on your toes
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| You said, don’t worry about it
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| Just tell me you’re not unsold
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| Cause you can’t predict emotions
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| Baby we never know, so
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| Don’t worry about it
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| Don’t worry about it
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| The flickering lights
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| Fading underneath the exit sign
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| But I, don’t worry about it
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| Baby in time, I could find a way to empathize
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| Don’t worry about it
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| Baby in time, I could find a way to empathize
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| Don’t worry about it
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| Don’t worry about it
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| I said sorry, I should have been forthcoming
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| Told you what I was wanting
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| And I kept you on your toes
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| You said, don’t worry about it
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| Just tell me you’re not unsold
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| Cause you can’t predict emotions
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| Baby we never know, so
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| Don’t worry about it |