| Little daydream, looking up at me
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| When you gonna get home?
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| It’s in our bloodstream but you say this
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| Ain’t no way to get whole
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| It’s just physical (Love)
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| You get critical (Love)
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| Oh my cynical (Love)
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| Let the bridges burn (Love)
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| At a minimum
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| Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
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| Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love
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| I’ll wait, this gets heavier
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| Don’t break, baby it will bury us
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| (Bury us)
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| Little daydream, looking up at me
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| When’s it gonna get old?
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| (When's it gonna get old?)
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| Tearing at the seams, tell me what you mean
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| When you scream in your dreams
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| We’re gonna get cold
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| It’s just physical (Love)
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| The residual (Love)
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| Oh my cynical (Love)
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| Let the bridges burn (Love)
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| So we’re rid of them
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| Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
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| Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love
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| I’ll wait, this gets heavier
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| Don’t break, baby it will bury us
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| We’re embellishments of an ordinary love
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| Tonic immobility you cause in me
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| Just don’t pause to see the peace I breathe
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| My shadow love you prove impossible to move
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| Impossible to move
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| (Impossible to move)
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| Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
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| Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love
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| I’ll wait, this gets heavier
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| Don’t break, baby it will bury us
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| Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria
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| Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love
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| I’ll wait, this gets heavier
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| Don’t break, baby it will bury us |