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Gimme your flawless, I wanna make you whole | Put it together, I wanted to take you home | I tried to call you, begging you, do the work
Gimme your flawless, I wanna make you whole Put it together, I wanted to take you home I tried to call you, begging you, do the work Always return to, always another word Found you the real thing, got you another girl Found her in canyons, you made her a brand-new world But used our foundations, recycled the frames we made I'll tell you, the worst bit is I'd do it all again It happens all the time I lose myself where I have lived before Stand on my shoulder, stay 'til my posture curves Get to the nosebleeds, I needed to feel it first It was a real thing, the gossip that I had heard And that was the real kick, was naked to share my shirt It happens all the time I lose myself where I have lived before It happens all the time I lose myself where I have lived before I tried to call you, I tried to make it work To get it together, it was the real thing It was the real thing, it was the real thing, it was the real thing I tried to call you, I tried to make it work To get it together, it was the real thing It was the real thing, it was the real thing, it was the real thing I tried to call you, I tried to make it work To get it together, it was the real thing It was the real thing, it was the real thing, it was the real thing
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