| TV static, keep distracted
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| From the panic, oh
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| My hands to my ears, how’d I end up here?
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| Bedroom window, closed
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| You sit right there
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| Playing with your hair
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| You listen but don’t talk
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| You’re better than everybody else
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| Victoria, they’re onto us
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| Hold tight, 'cause hiding’s not enough, anymore
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| Like a phobia stirring in my blood
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| You are the only one I trust, Victoria
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| Stressing out again with my best friend
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| Armageddon, woah
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| We can dig a hole, us against the world
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| Cover from the cold, I know
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| That I’ll stay right here
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| Knowing you’re near
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| Devoted and loyal
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| You’r better than evrybody else
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| Victoria, they’re onto us
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| Hold tight, 'cause hiding’s not enough, anymore
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| Like a phobia stirring in my blood
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| You are the only one I trust, Victoria
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Victoria, yeah
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| Victoria, they’re onto us
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| Hold tight, 'cause hiding’s not enough, anymore
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| Like a phobia stirring in my blood
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| You are the only one I trust, Victoria
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Victoria, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Victoria, yeah |