Under every conversation, lies another conversation
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Words can be deceiving
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Like the summer vines keep growing
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They're slowly wrapping around the night
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You're wearing me down
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Maybe I should make my escape
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Before eyes would make the mistake
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But it's too late
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You've figured me out, figured me out
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You knew exactly, precisely, magnificent hello
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These are the first steps of the tango
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And it was awkward, kinda breathless
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And I don't like letting go
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This is the tango, this is the tango
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What a lovely operation
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The music plays and we just dance until the morning
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And I fought it, though I thought it
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Thought about it every velvet chance
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I was counting in my head
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Maybe I should make my escape
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Before eyes would make the mistake
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But it's too late
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You've figured me out, figured me out
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You knew exactly, precisely, magnificent hello
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These are the first steps of the tango
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And it was awkward, kinda breathless
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And I don't like letting go
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This is the tango, this is the tango
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And I don't like letting go
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This is the tango, this is the tango
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You knew exactly, precisely, magnificent hello
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These are the first steps of the tango
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I'm staying till I get to you
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And it was awkward, kinda breathless
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And I don't like letting go
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This is the tango, this is the tango
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And I don't like letting go
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This is the tango, this is the tango
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And I don't like letting go
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This is the tango, this is the tango
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The Tango
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| Ryan Cabrera |
