you left out of the bar
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into my car and kissed me good night
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you got onto your flight
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out of my car and into the stars
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where she waits for you
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on the other side
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no talk of me in her eyes
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i left glitter on your lips
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you said that we could look forward to it
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but you're too cool with your moustache of women
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i wish that you would just stand up or give in
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but you hold back like arrested love
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i hold inside, gripped like a glove
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are you cuter than cute or just a beautiful brute
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your fingers clench, you disappear into your appartment
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i drive until the sun comes up
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ahead of me the road again looms long
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i want you in my bed, i want you in my song
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sometimes poems come easier than words
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i wish but i don't wish you weren't with her
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cuz you left out of the bar
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into my car and kissed me good night
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you got onto your flight
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out of my car and into the stars
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where she waits
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for you
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You Left Out
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Bitch & Animal |