| I keep my distance but I am a coward and saw you
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| And when I try to avoid I get caught up intercept by you
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| No negotiation, it’s a losers game
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| And still you claim
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| That everything I say will come back at me one day
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| And the last playing left will lose
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| Got me locked into auto, auto
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| Caught up in you, auto, auto
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| When I’m with you, auto, auto
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| Autopilot my way through
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| Got me locked into, auto, auto
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| Caught up in you, auto, auto
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| When I’m with you, auto, auto
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| Autopilot, my way through
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| I keep on holding onto you, I don’t know why
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| 'Cause you’re a mess and now so am I
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| Collaterated flames dying slowly in the rain
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| Running out of oxygen
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| How do I track the trail back from where we once came?
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| It’s such a shame
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| Still begging you to stay, we’ll be over this one day
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| Either way we’re both insane
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| Got me locked into auto, auto
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| Caught up in you, auto, auto
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| When I’m with you, auto, auto
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| Autopilot my way through
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| Got me locked into, auto, auto
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| Caught up in you, auto, auto
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| When I’m with you, auto, auto
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| Autopilot, my way through
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| Auto, auto (Oooh)
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| Auto, auto (Aaah)
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| Auto, auto (Oooh)
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| Oooh, oooh, oooh |