| There’s a wave that carries me
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| By the laws of chemistry
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| To a siren of the sea
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| In the apartment 11D
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| It’s a current in the air
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| That lift me up and takes me there
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| And as my fate is being sealed
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| Inside her electric field
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| I say «No
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| What’s over is over
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| I should go»
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| But I move closer and closer
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| I don’t want to touch you
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| But you’re magnetic
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| There’s nothing else I can do
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| When you start pulling me in
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| And I know what it’s wrong
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| And I’ll regret it
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| But the force is too strong
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| To get my hands off your skin
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| You’re magnetic
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| You’re magnetic
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| She moves my hands down her hip
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| Like iron moves a paper clip
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| And while we’re standing lip lip
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| I hear something unzip
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| I’m a ship that should sail south tonight
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| But i’m heading towards the northern light
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| Making all the same mistakes
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| And as my moral compass breaks
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| I say «No
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| What’s over is over
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| I should go»
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| But I move closer and closer
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| I don’t want to touch you
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| But you’re magnetic
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| There’s something else I can do
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| When you stars pulling me in
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| And I know what it’s wrong
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| And I’ll regret it
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| But the force is too strong
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| For me to get my hands off you skin
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| You’re magnetic
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| You’re magnetic
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| I can’t stop it, I can run
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| Can’t do nothing but succumb
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| There’s no way that fight the pull
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| When physics gets physical
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| I can’t stop it, I can run
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| Can’t do nothing but succumb
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| There’s no way that fight the pull
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| When physics gets physical
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| I don’t want to touch you
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| But you’re magnetic
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| There’s nothing else I can do
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| Then you start pulling me in
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| And I know that it is wrong
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| And I’ll regret it
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| But the force is too strong
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| For me to get my hands off your skin
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| You’re magnetic
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| You’re magnetic
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| You’re magnetic
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| Magnetic |