| You could be an angel or maybe a demon
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| I’m not quite sure yet 'cause we just met
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| Your white dress contradicts your black hair
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| You probably dyed it, I don’t really care
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| You said «Hello, do you have the time?»
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| Well, it’s not mine to keep
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| It’s not mine for me to keep
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| You smiled and you said «Let me buy you a drink»
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| Well, I just can’t trust a girl that does the buying
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| I just can’t trust a girl that does the buying
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| You gave up smoking a few months back
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| Well I quit last December, and I never looked back
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| Let’s go somewhere fresh where I can see your face
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| You keep touching my arm, we’re gonna crash at this place
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| I’m hooked on something you just said
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| You looked so lonely, or maybe it’s just me
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| So the medicine went down smoothly
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| You went through my records
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| And you picked the one that I would have picked
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| Your eyes shined up as you sat on the floor
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| You tipped a glass and said «Come join me»
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| I’m hooked on something you just said
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| You looked so lonely, or maybe it’s just me
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| I haven’t yet decided
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| What my next move will be |