Under my skin, beneath my fingertips
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You slip and slide away
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Let me begin to understand how you operate in such a calculated way
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Before today, I didn't know if I'd make it
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But now it's all making sense
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Yeah, yeah
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I wear you like a new tattoo
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The design, the desire, I don't wanna remove
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You're the kind of thing that I could love forever
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I wear it like a new tattoo
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And I'll be so happy that I'm stuck with you
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And we cannot deface in any weather
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Da, da, da, da
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And do you ever look in the mirror
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Oh, and not know who you are, or know where you going
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Oh, and before today
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I didn't know if I'd make it
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But now it's all making sense
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Yeah, yeah
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I wear you like a new tattoo
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The design, the desire, I don't wanna remove
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You're the kind of thing that I could love forever
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I wear it like a new tattoo
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And I'll be so happy that I'm stuck with you
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And we cannot deface in any weather, any weather, any weather
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And I was so lost, and I was so lost, in this world
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With no place, and no purpose, no
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Blowing up, and I will get bigger, never high
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Run a fire, the harder we'll love
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I wear you like a new tattoo
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And I'll be so happy that I'm stuck with you
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And we cannot deface in any weather
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I wear you like a new tattoo
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And I'll be so happy that I'm stuck with you
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And we cannot deface in any weather
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Any weather, any weather, any weather
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New Tattoo
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James Arthur |