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Trace the outline of your name While we lie awake Don't fall asleep 'til I go It's my last day-ay-ay These clothes are wrapped up on the floor Of your place (Your place) Your place They can stay there 'til this morning Take it, you're all mine 'til the End, end, end Mmm, I love your hair, it looks like gold Against your face Though I'd love if I was yours If I love you, I'm not sure If I love you, I'm not sure If I love you, I'm not sure But I want to (Mmm) I think I want to (There's no way, there's no way) But I want to, yes, I want you Yes, I want you
Writer(s): Marshall Mulherin, Parker Mulherin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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