[Awesome intro]
Just give me a sign, your place or mine?
Nineteen
Can I ask one question
Before our lips collide?
Will you still
Step taken backwards
No liner notes, no lyric sheet
A dance step
What's the point of going out?
I don't have a thing
If you already knew your exactly who i love
I would
I must insist you leave a message,
cause I'm leading
All I know is that I'll probably never go away
X-ray
Fall apart
As you grace my arm and say, its easy
Write or call, breath a message on my wall
I will
Draw lines in the sand with your bare hands
I cant
Room full of smoke with ashes tossed across the bar
For
Tell me a lie, the kind that makes our wounds
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