| I forget about my friends
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| But they come 'round and ask me where the fuck I’ve been
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| And all I say is, «Desperate times come with special treasures»
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| Now it’s hard to not think about it
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| To not think about it
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| To not think about it, about it
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| Tell me how you feel
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| Tell me how you feel
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| Do you take it seriously?
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| Tell me how to feel
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| Tell me how to feel
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| Should I take it seriously?
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| I found myself dropping everything for you
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| Nobody else matters as much as you do
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| Why do we confuse ourselves
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| I’m so done with always feeling like this, like this, like this
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| But special ones call for desperate measures
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| Now it’s hard to not live without it
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| To not live without it
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| To not live without it, without it
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| Without it
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| Tell me how you feel
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| Tell me how you feel
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| Do you take it seriously?
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| Tell me how to feel
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| Tell me how to feel
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| Should I take it seriously?
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| I found myself dropping everything for you
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| Nobody else matters as much as you do
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| String me along, tie me down
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| Shame on you
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| But if I come back around, shame on me
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| Tell me how you feel
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| Tell me how you feel
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| Do you take it seriously?
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| Tell me how to feel
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| Tell me how to feel
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| Should I take it seriously?
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| I found myself dropping everything for you
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| Nobody else matters as much as you do
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool
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| So don’t make me a fool |