| 4 AM, think straight
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| Big woods, can’t wait
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| I’m all alone, folded in my pillow
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| Sleeping on time I’m,
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| Waiting for your phone call
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| 5 AM comes around, can’t believe
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| Your eyes
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| Follow me, first fast, then slow
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| Now I’m ready, locked and loaded
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| Here I am, locked and loaded
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| Here comes the sun, day too late
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| Another hour, I will wait
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| Spinning world, so slow to me
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| But at your pace find all that you need
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| 4 again, think straight
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| These big words, I can’t wait
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| I’m all alone, fond in my pillow
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| Sleeping on a time bomb
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| Waiting for your phone call
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| I’m locked and loaded, I am
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| If you’re holding on, let go
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| If your love is strong,
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| Let me show you
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| Here I am locked and loaded
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| If you’re holding on, let go
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| If your love is strong,
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| Let me show you
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| Here I am locked and loaded
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| I am, locked and loaded, I’m |