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I turn around and I'm in your world |
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Your pleasure is my pain in your world |
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But dissatisfied, I'll crawl to your world |
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And your body's warmth will only leave me colder in my world |
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No it's not what I wanted |
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But she's holding my hand |
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No it's not what I wanted |
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At least she's holding my hand |
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Well I'm inside out |
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I'm all inside out |
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Yes, she's tearing me apart |
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Well I'm inside out |
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This casual arrangement |
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Leaves a bitter taste |
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Our usual commitments |
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That's just kill me and killing you |
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Well our casual arrangement |
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Just leaves a bitter taste |
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Well our usual commitments |
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Just killing me, killing you |
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And I wish it was |
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Oh if I could change the world, I wish |
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Maybe if circumstances could allow, would allow |
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And you could come around again tonight |
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Oh take me out of here |
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Cause I'm never coming home |
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Oh take me out of here |
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Cause I'm never coming home |
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Well I'm inside out |
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I'm all inside out |
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Yeah, she's tearing me apart |
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Well I'm inside out |
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Well this casual arrangement |
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Leaves a bitter taste |
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Our usual commitments |
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That's just killing me, killing you |
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We'd better change |
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We'd better change, change |
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We'd better change |
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We'd better change, change |
