How am I supposed to breathe?
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I try to relax. I touch your still frame
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So I can watch you closer
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And study the ways I believe I belong to you
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I scratch at your waist line... your doll hair
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I dig up the thought of how your eyes glow
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So I make you my religion, my collision, an escape goat
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So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
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[Chorus]
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Can you pretend I'm amazing?
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I can pretend I'm amazing...
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Instead of what we both know
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I cut to the punch line baby
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Can you pretend I'm amazing
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Instead of what we both know
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Now our history is for sale
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And for that I apoligize
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You see you're my only know how
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The study of when I believe I belonged to you
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You see I've made you into something delicious,
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My sweet ghost
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So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
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[Chorus]
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Amazing
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| Blue October |
