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Just a little bit closer
 Better know that I’m not sober
 Don’t wanna be your second tool
 You know what I mean
 Why don’t you and I run away to spot
 Where nobody controls fate
 One more time to figure out
 More than I expected oh lord
 It’s about a crime
 It’s about your second
 Bubbles in my eyes 
 but have no mind to wash
 It’s about a crime
 It’s about your craving
 Bottle’s on the ground 
 but you and I make love
 Too many thoughts
 Too many rounds in my head
 Too many thoughts
 Too many rounds in my head
 But I don’t seem to cry
 Just a little bit closer
 Better know that I’m not sober
 Here’s the letter but don’t read it out loud Mr. flirt
 At least you know what I’m feeling
 Remind me of something bout bad days
 There’s a lot of things for us
 to fix and let me out
 Lover use to get turn around
 Since you got my world alone
 What if that’s a real you boy
 Come close together now
 One more time to figure out
 More than I expected oh lord
 Too many thoughts
 Too many rounds in my head
 Too many thoughts
 Too many rounds in my head
 But I don’t seem to cry
 I told you over and over again
 You’ll never know what it’s been like for me
 Bloody love makes me feel alive
 One more time to figure out
 More than I expected oh lord
 Too many thoughts
 Too many rounds in my head
 Too many thoughts
 Too many rounds in my head
 But I don’t seem to cry
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