My mind keeps saying, run as fast as you can. I say i'm done but then you pull me back.
Oh oh oh, I swear you're giving me a heart attack, Troublemaker.
It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind. I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes. There must be poison in those finger tips of yours, cause I keep comin' back again for more.
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