Who who'd want to find love
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Its not as if we know what to look for looking out but not sure
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Who who'd want to find love
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Maybe cause its not come around yet still I really don't care
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Who who'd want to find love
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Don't worry cause your drink isn't drunk so better let the rest go
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Shes a lover with a chemical heart
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Only ever talks about the obvious part
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The place was empty now its body heat heart
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Only hear a few words telling me what it felt like
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In the morning shes as good as unaffected
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But her face moves less than it ought to
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And everyones just gone quiet
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Only in it for the post card picture
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Only in it for the smoke of the gun
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Who who'd want to find love
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Its not as if we know what to look for looking out but not sure
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Who who'd want to find love
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Maybe cause its not come around yet still I really don't care
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Who who'd want to find love
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Don't worry cause your drink isn't drunk so better let the rest go
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I'm not worried if the look doesn't last
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And there's something in the kiss it I don't need to see past
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There's a speach bubble on the top of my head
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That everyone sees no matter what I just said
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I think about it to much
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Talk about it to much
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Cry about it to much
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To much were spinning in circles
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Only in it for the post card picture
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Only in it for the smoke of the gun
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Who who'd want to find love
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Its not as if we know what to look for looking out but not sure
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Who who'd want to find love
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Maybe cause its not come around yet still I really don't care
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Who who'd want to find love
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Don't worry cause your drink isn't drunk so better let the rest go
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So better let the rest go
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Who'd Want To Find Love
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| Lena Meyer-Landrut |
