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I traded truth for calm disguise And paid the cost in sleepless eyes Me and you would like something to choose A single word could change it all But silence builds the highest wall Me and you in my panic room Always moving fast to another day Hours into love, sober up tonight Make my getaway Minds eye feeds on the keys that lie Quite in the drawer Like a silent pulse behind the door You know I'll feed ya, the mousetrap lay Sweet with sugar, from every kiss you gave Go back to sincere hope I'd love to find a way Tiptoe light upon the tiles Lickin' wounds with whicked smiles Only fear and shame could follow through Besotted hell, I know it well Spinning in your perfume spell Took another fall and blamed the view
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