| My heart was broken and bruised and starting to bleed
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| I want somebody like you to sow up the seam
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| 'Cause I’m over being sober like smoking four-leaf clovers
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| 'Cause someone put your perfume up in my iv
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| And no amount of time
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| Can take this pain of mine
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| But with you I feel alright
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| 'Cause girl you make me numb
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| Side effect amnesia from your chapstick kiss on mine
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| You’re my own sangria, you make me forget my lines
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| I had my heart burnd to ashes, cause you let it go
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| Till I bury cupids hatcht and it came up a rose
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| Now I’m falling under your spell, got drunk off of a wishing well
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| Turn a bed into a casket, let’s overdose
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| And no amount of time
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| Can take this pain of mine
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| But with you I feel alright
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| 'Cause girl you make me numb
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| Side effect amnesia from your chapstick kiss on mine
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| Your my own and you make me forget my lines
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| Side effect amnesia from you running through my mind
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| And you know I need you, your my favorite kind of high
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| Girl you make me numb
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| Side effect amnesia from your chapstick kiss on mine
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| You’re my own sangria, you make me forget my lines
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| You got anesthesia in your Chanel No. 5
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| Girl you make me numb
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| In your Chanel No. 5
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| Girl you make me numb |