I don't want to let you know your hearts an attraction
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But I know what you're looking for
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It's me you're waiting for
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You're not allowed to live anymore
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And a whole child ago I would sleep all day
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Doing handstands in bottle bins
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To prove that I'm sane
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And I'm not fooling around
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Looks like we made it
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I can tell that she'd been flying
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Looks like we made it tonight
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I'm the second devil on your right or left with an eyeball
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Melting out the corner of my mouth
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The wings are bleeding
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You're not supposed to fly anymore
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And a whole child ago I would sleep all day
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Doing handstands in bottle bins
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To prove that I'm sane
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And I'm not fooling around
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Looks like we made it
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I can tell that she'd been flying
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Looks like we made it tonight
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Looks like we made it
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I can tell that she'd been flying
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I saw her in the sky
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Why don't you just ask her yourself
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Why don't you just ask her yourself
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Why don't you just ask her yourself
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Why don't you just ask her yourself
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Why don't you just ask her yourself
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Why don't you just ask her yourself.
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A Whole Child Ago
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| Biffy Clyro |
