| Looking in the mirror and all I see is liquor
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| Wishin' I was somewhere else
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| Pushin' through the bodies 'cause I only want your body
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| Wish I didn’t look like hell
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| I get confused
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| Putting labels on things makes 'em complicated
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| Don’t think, just do
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| When the music gets too loud it’s hard to say it
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| So can we talk later
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| Then you can tell me what you want
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| When we ain’t faded
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| 'Cause right now there’s smoke in our lungs
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| After we’re naked
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| When your body say just what it wants
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| Can we talk, can we talk, can we talk, can we talk
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| Spendin' half my night misreading all the signs
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| I thought you wanted someone else
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| But in the hotel lobby you tell me that you want me
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| I wish I didn’t look like hell
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| I get confused
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| Putting labels on things makes 'em complicated
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| Don’t think, just do
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| When the music gets too loud it’s hard to say it
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| So can we talk later
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| Then you can tell me what you want
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| When we ain’t faded
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| 'Cause right now there’s smoke in our lungs
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| After we’re naked
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| When your body say just what it wants
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| Can we talk, can we talk, can we talk, can we talk
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| Can we talk, talk, talk
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| After the music dies
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| When we’re back at mine
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| Under faded lights
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| Can we talk, talk, talk
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| After the music dies
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| When we’re back at mine
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| Under faded lights
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| Looking in the mirror, my vision’s getting clearer
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| So we should go somewhere else
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| Where we can talk later
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| Then you can tell me what you want
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| If we’re still faded
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| From all this smoke in our lungs
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| We can get naked
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| Let your body tell me more than once
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| Can we talk, can we talk, can we talk, can we talk
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| Can we talk, talk, talk
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| After the music dies
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| When we’re back at mine
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| Under faded lights
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| Can we talk, talk, talk
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| After the music dies
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| When we’re back at mine
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| Can we talk, can we talk, can we talk, can we talk
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| Later |