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Take one step back, and you'll realize everything you have
I fear of breathing in too deep, in case of words you'll speak
And this thick air has gone old, this scene is too retold
Can I see a show of hands for people that know how this ends

Let me see your hands real high in the air
Shake 'em down to the ground

And now your sweet dreams baby are driving me crazy
I haven't been around much lately and I don't think that you can save me
What's the point of holding on if I'm falling out of grip
And you're slurring all your words but you just can't help it
Hopefully you'll wake up knowing what I said
But it may be too late, this jealousy has gone all to your head

I've got the words and you've got the song
Let me tell the tale and they'll sing along
Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh.
And this thick air has gone old, this scene is too retold
Can I see a show of hands for people that know how this ends

Let me see your hands real high in the air
Shake 'em down to the ground

And now your sweet dreams baby are driving me crazy
I haven't been around much lately and I don't think that you can save me
What's the point of holding on if I'm falling out of grip
And you're slurring all your words but you just can't help it
Hopefully you'll wake up knowing what I said
But it may be too late, this jealousy has gone all to your head

I've got the hint we'll leave it at this
I'll write it all down sweetie so you remember it
And when you feel like growing up and realize you're regretful
Just remember that I tried to tell you

I've got the hint, we'll leave it at this
Say woah oh oh oh oh oh oh (x4)
(And you'll never try and listen what I told you)

Hopefully you'll wake up knowing what I said
But it may be too late, this jealousy has gone all to your head
Take one step back, and you'll realize everything you have   I fear of breathing in too deep, in case of words you'll speak   And this thick air has gone old, this scene is too retold   Can I see a show of hands for people that know how this ends      Let me see your hands real high in the air   Shake 'em down to the ground      And now your sweet dreams baby are driving me crazy   I haven't been around much lately and I don't think that you can save me   What's the point of holding on if I'm falling out of grip   And you're slurring all your words but you just can't help it   Hopefully you'll wake up knowing what I said   But it may be too late, this jealousy has gone all to your head      I've got the words and you've got the song   Let me tell the tale and they'll sing along   Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh.   And this thick air has gone old, this scene is too retold   Can I see a show of hands for people that know how this ends      Let me see your hands real high in the air   Shake 'em down to the ground      And now your sweet dreams baby are driving me crazy   I haven't been around much lately and I don't think that you can save me   What's the point of holding on if I'm falling out of grip   And you're slurring all your words but you just can't help it   Hopefully you'll wake up knowing what I said   But it may be too late, this jealousy has gone all to your head      I've got the hint we'll leave it at this   I'll write it all down sweetie so you remember it   And when you feel like growing up and realize you're regretful   Just remember that I tried to tell you      I've got the hint, we'll leave it at this   Say woah oh oh oh oh oh oh (x4)   (And you'll never try and listen what I told you)      Hopefully you'll wake up knowing what I said   But it may be too late, this jealousy has gone all to your head