So I know nothing of your taste
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and now speak up, lover.
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It's in your lips, I found.
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Come on, just press against me
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I finally have your attention,
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so listen closer, sweetheart.
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I've been trying to tell you, stay awake.
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And no, no one was safe here
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Come back, come back, you stayed always.
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Stay with me here
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Stay with me and watch these cars go by,
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and tell me the first thing that comes to your mind.
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So watch as I go back
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I just came to say that
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you'll never see me again.
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This clock is ours now, till morning.
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So stay right there in that frame
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This picture is how we speak.
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You'll never see me again,
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cause I miss you already.
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And better that you haven't seen me.
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I don't belong in anything you dream,
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in anything we dream.
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She said, "Put your hands back on my
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skin and say you loved me,
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cause I can't live like you do.
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Never could."
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Come on, just press against me.
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You always have my attention,
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and please speak up lover.
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Make those lips move.
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Come back on the weekend forever
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cause you don't mean to shake that way
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Come back on the weekend forever
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Cause you don't mean to...
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Stay with me and I will try to tell you
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Stay with me and I will try to tell you
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So watch as I go back
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I just came to say that
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you'll never see me again
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This clock is ours now, till morning.
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So stay right there in that frame
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This picture is how we see you
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You'll never see me again,
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cause I miss you already.
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Your Taste Is My Attention
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| Lydia |
