| You don’t know, I’ve got nothing to say anymore
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| It’s a shame I know, we’re both perfectly in loathe
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| Lets not say you never give me anything
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| I don’t care, I was what I was right there
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| Do I really need to tell you
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| That I’ve got a twisted twin soul for you
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| I’ve got a palm I’m reaching for you
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| Do I really need to tell you
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| That I’ve got a twisted twin soul for you
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| I’ve got a palm I’m reaching for you
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| In your eyes, I’ve got nothing to see anymore
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| To convince me enough to compromise my heart
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| Let’s not say its just a game again
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| Cause we both know we’re both perfectly in loathe
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| Do I really need to tell you
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| That I’ve got a twisted twin soul for you
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| I’ve got a palm I’m reaching for you
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| Do I really need to tell you
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| That I’ve got a twisted soul for you
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| I’ve got a palm I’m reaching for you |