| When you got hard liquor on your tongue
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| It’s the only time you hit me up
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| But you got this flicker in your eyes that I love
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| My faulty legs won’t let me run
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| It’s like I’m in some kind of quicksand, quicksand, oh
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| You treat me like a wasteland, wasteland, oh
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| Cuz I’m in the palm of your hand
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| It’s something that I can’t stand- can’t stand, no
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| Always showin' up and put me to sleep
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| Lookin' up excuses to keep me awake
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| There’s a hundred reasons I should let go
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| But I got too many reasons- reasons, I won’t
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| Thinkin' that I need you
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| My lucky charm
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| Losin' all my senses
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| It’s so bizarre
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| There’s a hundred reasons I should let go
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| But I got too many reasons- reasons, I won’t
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| Thought I could turn your ice cold heart into sun
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| But I never could’ve been so wrong
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| Maybe it’s my fault, and I misjudged
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| But you’re mind games strung me along
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| Always showin' up, and put me to sleep
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| Lookin' up excuses to keep me awake
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| There’s a hundred reasons I should let go
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| But I got too many reasons- reasons, I won’t
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| Thinkin' that I need you
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| My lucky charm
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| Losin' all my senses
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| It’s so bizarre
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| There’s a hundred reasons I should let go
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| But I got too many reasons- reasons, I won’t
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| Always showin' up, and put me to sleep
|
| Lookin' up excuses to keep me awake
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| There’s a hundred reasons I should let go
|
| But I got too many reasons- reasons, I won’t
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| Thinkin' that I need you
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| My lucky charm
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| Losin' all my senses
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| It’s so bizarre
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| There’s a hundred reasons I should let go
|
| But I got too many reasons- reasons, I won’t
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| Oh
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| (Reasons, reasons, reasons)
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| (Reasons, reasons, reasons) |