| To feel her touch
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| It’s almost impossible to hold still
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| Maybe we can go back to the way it was
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| Well, at least let me love you the same
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| I’ve got lies to tell your children
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| When my smile pierces through your bones
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| Right through your bones (Through your bones)
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| The grass is green inside my yard
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| I can make you laugh so fucking hard
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| It hurts you inside your bones (Inside your bones)
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| When she talks, I listen
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| She’s in the shower and her skin glistens
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| Like, oh my god, I like it
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| Like, oh, oh god, I like it
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| I suggest a drive, let’s take the backroad
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| Let’s get lost, let’s lose our minds
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| Hey, little girl, I think we found it tonight
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| I think we glow that fucking bright, oh
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| And when she laughs I like it
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| Like oh-ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
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| I’ve got lies to tell your children
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| When my smile pierces through your bones
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| Right through your bones (Through your bones)
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| The grass is green inside my yard
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| I can make you laugh so fucking hard
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| It hurts you inside your bones (Inside your bones)
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| [Chorus 2: Nic Newsham,
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| Kurt Travis |
| Holy shit, she smells like heaven
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| Been best friends since we were eleven
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| And oh my god, I like her
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| Yeah, I heard you like her
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| Baby, I thought that we had something
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| Compared to him I’m next to nothing
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| And, oh my god, I like her
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| Yeah, I heard you like her
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| I am a million fucking bucks
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| I am a thousand fucking fucks
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| Your bitch is dead, she was hit by a truck
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| What the fuck?
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| Holy shit, she smells like heaven
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| Been best friends since we were eleven
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| Oh my god, I like her
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| Yeah, I heard you like her
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| Baby, I thought that we had something
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| Compared to him I’m next to nothing
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| And, oh my god, I like her
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| Yeah, I heard you like her |