I met you last month at a party
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You brought me up, you brought me down
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You came to me last night as an apparation
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Now you came around
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What's with you and all your talk of independence?
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What's with me and my lack of innocence?
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Keep it locked up inside the pocket
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And maybe I will sleep
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I'll be right there inside the pocket
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And you'll be knee deep
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My palms were sweaty and my heart grew big
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My leg, my leg was shaking
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How badly I wanted you with me
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You came to me and said "This could be something"
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I'll take something over nothing anyday
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What's with me and the way that I've been lately?
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What's with you and the way you make me feel?
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Keep it locked up inside the pocket
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And maybe I will sleep
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I'll be right there inside the pocket
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And you'll be knee deep
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And I'm scared
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'Cause these things fall apart
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Electric baby
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And I've known it from the start
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So please forgive me for being like I am
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But I'll take you if I can
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Keep it locked up inside the pocket
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And maybe I will sleep
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I'll be right there inside the pocket
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And you'll be knee deep
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Oooooooh.
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Inside The Pocket
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| Something Corporate |
