Come on now stop staring at the ceiling
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Your last daydream is slowly unreeling
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Won't you come out tonight, like I know you want to
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Cuz the city's alive and even though it haunts you, I want you
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To tell me again what the body's for
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Cuz I can't feel it anymore
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I want to hurt like it did before
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We shouldn't sin
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Tell me again what the body's for
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Cuz I can't feel it anymore
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I lost mine and I need yours,
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It's only skin, we could swim
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You try so hard to keep it together,
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And you look so hard in fishnets and leather
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But I know who you are, you are just a lost saint
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And if we go too far, there'll be heaven to pay
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And what a pricea€|
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I can't feel it anymore, tell me again what the body's for
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I can't feel it anymore, tell me again it's only skin, we should swim
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The Body
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| The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart |
