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In the backyard of

someone's bash with

a cup in my hand

A turn of the head
A bite of the lip

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In the space between us

there’s a dim light

enough to reveal

your crooked smile
and my bad intentions

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And I touch your skin and kiss your cheek you pulled my hair

you are so unique

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If you really wanna know,

Turn off the lights
If you really want to come,

Turn off the lights

If you really wanna see,

Turn off the lights

All the things that I can show,

Turn off the lights

 

My body is your canvas
And your nails are like

red paint brushes

Ready to leave marks

Expressions of your desire

 

You know we are a

string pulled tight,

and it’s ready

to snap at any moment

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If you really wanna know,

Turn off the lights
If you really want to come,

Turn off the lights

If you really wanna see,

Turn off the lights

All the things that I can show,

Turn off the lights now

​

Rip out my clothes

Throw me into the bed

I know you can't hold it

Anymore

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If you really wanna know,

Turn off the lights
If you really want to come,

Turn off the lights

If you really wanna see,

Turn off the lights

All the things that I can show,

Turn off the lights  now

LIGHTS

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