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Paul Woida
Paul Woida
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Paul Woida
Paul Woida
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Paul Woida
Paul Woida
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Lyrics

Lighting up my ceiling(floor) at 4am
I bet you’re out drinking
NI’m always up this late baby you know that
It’s not even the weekend
Pre
Started out feeling like the fever would not end
Ended up breaking down all our defences
Yeah I’ll admit it when I’m out on the west end I think of you
Ch
Getting caught in the fire like we’re trying to prove
Something to ourselves well now there’s too much to lose Got too close to you
It’s dimming both our lights
As we act unaware
Push and then we pull
Like tomorrow might not be there
Nothing else compares to
When I’m close to you
When I’m close to you
V2
Now I’m damned if I do and damn if don’t
Go on committing treason
Rollin to my side as you burn a hole
In the middle of my reason
Written by: Paul Woida
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