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Lights are for nights out when you call. |
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And you're a medicine, my adrenaline. |
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Yet there's poison in your lips, and in your fingertips. |
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Flatline, and no I'm not fine, when you don't call. |
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And you're filling me, with nothing we can keep. |
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Yet there's healing in your smile that keeps me breathing for a while. |
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Though I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me. |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me. |
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I'll take a day at a time, at least for now, your mine. |
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And you're a loyal one, hiding nothing underneath. |
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Yet there's burning when you leave a fire that shows too easily. |
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How I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me. |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me, hold me, hold, hold, hold, hold me. |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me. |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me. |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me |
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I'd die happy in your arms, so hold me, hold me |
