| Counting 1, 2, 3, 4
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| Consequence can bear resemblance
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| To a swinging door
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| The way I’m acting is ridiculous
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| Like a dog in heat — following and sniffing your tail
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| What is wrong with me?
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| I know, I know
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| Cos you’re a delicate feather that swings in the air
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| It’s a vision I carousel… Sorry if I stare
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| And I have to be careful you’re a
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| Bubble in my hand
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| So we stole a car for some release
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| But we didn’t get far — cos I couldn’t drive
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| And I made up words for some release
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| Cos all we could say was gibberish slurs
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| And I distanced myself for some release
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| Then developed my love for you, when I couldn’t sleep
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| Uh whoa, whoa
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| When I couldn’t sleep
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| Uh whoa, whoa, oh-oh, no no
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| Counting 1, 2, 3, 4
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| The times I couldn’t breathe when I kissed you
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| Wanting more and more
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| I never felt this way before
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| Really something new
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| Or really something deliciously dangerous
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| And it’s only you
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| But you’re wild, you’re wild
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| And your’e a delicate feather that swings in the air
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| It’s a vision I carousel… Sorry if I stare
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| I have to be careful you’re a
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| Bubble in my hand
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| So we stole a car for some release
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| But we didn’t get far — cos I couldn’t drive
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| And I made up words for some release
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| Cos all we could say was gibberish slurs
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| And I distanced myself for some release
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| Then developed my love for you, when I couldn’t sleep
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| Uh whoa, uh whoa
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| When I couldn’t sleep
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| Uh whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I couldn’t sleep at night
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| When I when I when I when I-I |