| Faded, losing myself in midnight
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| Swimming pool full of, full of 'bout to dive
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| When you touched my hand
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| I lost sight of time
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| Soaring over fences
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| That I built so high
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| Loss of words from my nerves
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| When I’m next to you
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| Gotta move first
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| Gotta play it cool
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| Loss of words from my nerves
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| When I’m next to you
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| Gotta move first
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| Gotta play it cool
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| Damn, I’ve got to face it, face it
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| I wanna be close to you, ooh
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| I should make the first move
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| 'Cause time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| Time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| Time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| Time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| And I wanna be close to you, ooh
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| Loss of words from my nerves
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| When I’m next to you
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| Gotta move first
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| Gotta play it cool
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| Loss of words from my nerves
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| When I’m next to you
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| Gotta move first
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| Gotta play it cool
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| Damn, I’ve got to face it, face it
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| I wanna be close to you, ooh
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| I should make the first move
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| 'Cause time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| Time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| Time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| Time’s slow when I’m next to you, ooh
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| And I wanna be close to you, ooh |