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A post-vacation depression that I can’t even believe
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And a feeling of being so high up that I get dizzy
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Because this life is a mess
I leave handsome and come back ugly
I walk in quiet and serious
I can teach you if you want
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And let's go far away to escape the pressure
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And that little face that has me locked up
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Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
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That have me down to the bone
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And that little face that has me locked up
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Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
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That have me down to the bone
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I was seeing double and I see you twice as gorgeous
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What gives me life sometimes also kills me
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This would hook you too if one day you catch it
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I feel the adrenaline and the tin-can dark circles
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'Now you f*ck yourself and put up with it,' I tell him
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I smash the mirror like a stranger
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I behave badly, I blame Cupid
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But you damn well know how I look at you
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In the room the suitcases from the last gig
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And one at the checkout of some random hotel
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I see any city, I don't even know which one anymore
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I look each way paranoid ’cause I don't find you
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And that little face that has me locked up
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Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
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That have me down to the bone
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And that little face that has me locked up
_____
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
_____
That have me down to the bone
_____
And that little face that has me locked up
_____
Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
_____
That have me down to the bone
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And that little face that has me locked up
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Neither the spotlights nor the excesses
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That have me down to the bone