Can this be real?
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Is she really laying next to me?
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The city speaks through her window singing me to sleep
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I feel like I'm getting into this too deep
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So
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I've got your voice
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Singing in my head
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Always find a way, a way to pull me in too
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But I can't have you
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You've got his eyes
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Burning in your mood
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He looks at you and you fall apart on cue
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I lay without you
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I can't take this anymore here, you're winning
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Always coming back to push for more
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I'm pushing
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Can this be real?
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Is she really laying next to me?
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The city speaks through her window singing me to sleep
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I feel like I'm getting into this too deep
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So
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Like you intentionally
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Pull me off my feet
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Always looked my way oh it's safe to say that
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"Now I need you"
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Then I come in close
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I see you look exposed
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Get to thinking about the situation you're in now
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You're often wanted
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I can't take this anymore, you're waiting
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Always coming back wanting to push for more
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I'm pushing
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Start pushing
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Can this be real?
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Is she really laying next to me?
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The city speaks through her window singing me to sleep
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I feel like I'm getting into this too deep
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So
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I begin to feel your head as you lay it on my chest
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You say you feel safe but baby so do all the rest
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So how do I know this isn't just a test, no?
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How do you sway?
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Don't you know I would rather let it suffocate?
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This constant feeling I'm finished enough to take
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I'm too stupid I know
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I'd like to keep the losing short
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Gotta stop struggling for nothing
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Please set me free, from me
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Can this be real?
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Is she really laying next to me?
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The city speaks through her window singing me to sleep
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I feel like I'm getting into this too deep
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So
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I begin to feel your head as you lay it on my chest
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You say you feel safe but baby so do all the rest
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So how do I know this isn't just a test, no?
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How do you sway?
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Don't you know I would rather let it suffocate?
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This constant feeling unfinished rough to take
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How do you sway?
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Don't you know I would rather let it suffocate?
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This constant feeling unfinished rough to take
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Finally
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| June |
