And I wanna thank you for the way you let me in
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Showed me beauty's all no deeper than your skin
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And any smile you give lasts only for a while
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So sell your tragic somewhere else there with your gile
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Don't come creeping inside my head
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And don't come sneaking around my door
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Don't come slipping inside my bed
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And don't come sneaking around my door
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Shouldn't trust myself again so
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Don't come hanging around my door
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Just trying to help the feet find the floor
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And I know the places where your darkest heart conspires
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Manipulations of a spoiled and selfish child
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But pleasures gave so sweet turn bitter after a while
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Don't come creeping inside my head
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And don't come sneaking around my door
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Don't come slipping inside my bed
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And don't come sneaking around my door
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Shouldn't trust myself again so
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Don't come hanging around my door
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Just trying to help the feet find the floor
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Just me and myself
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Think I'll just try that for a while
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Two fisted, all alone again
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Don't come creeping inside my head
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And don't come sneaking around my door
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Don't come slipping inside my bed
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And don't come sneaking around my door
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Shouldn't trust myself again so
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Don't come hanging around my door
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Just trying to help the feet find the floor
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Don't come sneaking around
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(Find the floor)
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Don't come sneaking around
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(Find the floor)
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Don't come creeping
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Just trying to help my feet
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Trying to help my feet
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Trying to help my feet find the floor
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Hanging Round
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Fuel |