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Slow dance with losing at the end |
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While third rate lovers hone their skills |
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Just stuck to the breaks that never bend |
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Smoking sections still waiting for their bill |
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(Chorus) |
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More than ever |
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Seems like nevers what you get |
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Sleeping through this |
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Seems like the only thing that firs |
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Bright eyes and butterflies relax |
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It hits you harder than the room |
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Half-mast but faster with your facts |
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You never thought it'd end this soon |
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(Chorus) |
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More than ever |
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Seems like nevers what you get |
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Sleeping through this |
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Seems like the only thing that firs |
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(repeat chorus ) |
