I really want to find a bar
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And mix a fear up with a friend
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Plant a joke kiss on your arm
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And give you skulls tattoos in pen
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I want to know...
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Do I dance inside your head?
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Is our love star crossed?
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'Cause all I feel is that I'm caught in it
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I really want to go to bed
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With a feeling in my chest
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Like I lost again
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But this time for the best
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I want to know
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Do I smooth your checkered past?
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Does your hope float?
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When you call me your last
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I really hope you're on at eight
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With no commercial breaks
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And the sofa sinks
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Underneath our doubled weight
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If I love you
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Like I loved you from a far
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If you love me
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When your skin wasn't so hard
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When your skin wasn't so hard
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For The Best
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Gregory And The Hawk |