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Nothing else compares To the way you lose yourself On a night out Right now Boy, you take a piece of my heart Tell me, what do I have to do? Yeah Why you gotta make it so hard? You made it this far Now, we got nothing left to lose Boy, you take a piece of my heart Tell me, what do I have to do? Yeah Why you gotta make it so hard? You made it this far Now, we got nothing left to lose
Writer(s): Timothy Martin Powell, Sebastian Jack Inwood, Emily Makis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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