The way it used to be

Crush me, dine me, wine me, sixtynine me

Now stop and rewind me

I'll be whatever you need

And when you fall asleep

You'll dream and weep.


I tell myself that all this love could never be

When I wake up in insanity

Let the radio play my song

You don't know what you got 

I won't be here for long


'till it's gone

We'll burn down all we did

reconstruct, rebuild and counterfeit.



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