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We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January |
This is our place, we make the rules |
And there's a dazzling haze |
A mysterious way about you dear |
Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years? |
Can I go where you go? |
Can we always be this close forever and ever? |
And ah, take me out, and take me home |
You're my, my, my, my lover |
We could let our friends crash in the living room |
This is our place, we make the call |
And I'm highly suspicious |
that everyone who sees you wants you |
I've loved you three summers now, honey |
But I want 'em all |
Can I go where you go? |
Can we always be this close forever and ever? |
And ah, take me out, and take me home |
Forever and ever |
You're my, my, my, my lover |
Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? |
With every guitar string scar on my hand |
I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover |
My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue |
All's well that ends well to end up with you |
Swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover |
And you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me |
And at every table, I'll save you a seat, lover |
Can I go where you go? |
Can we always be this close forever and ever? |
And ah, take me out, and take me home |
Forever and ever |
You're my, my, my, my |
Oh, you're my, my, my, my |
Darling, you're my, my, my, my lover/nNice to meet you, where you been? |
I could show you incredible things |
Magic, madness, heaven, sin |
Saw you there, and I thought |
Oh my God, look at that face |
You look like my next mistake |
Love's a game, wanna play? |
New money, suit and tie |
I can read you like a magazine |
Ain't it funny, rumours fly |
And I know you heard about me |
So hey, let's be friends |
I'm dying to see how this one ends |
Grab your passport and my hand |
I can make the bad guys good for a weekend |
So it's gonna be forever |
Or it's gonna go down in flames |
You can tell me when it's over |
If the high was worth the pain |
Got a long list of ex lovers |
They'll tell you I'm insane |
'Cause, you know, I love the players |
And you love the game |
'Cause we're young, and we're reckless |
We'll take this way too far |
It'll leave you breathless or with a nasty scar |
Got a long list of ex lovers |
They'll tell you I'm insane |
But I got a blank space, baby |
And I'll write your name |
Cherry lips, crystal skies |
I could show you incredible things |
Stolen kisses, pretty lies |
You're the king, baby I'm your queen |
Find out what you want |
Be that girl for a month |
But the worst's yet to come |
Screaming, crying, perfect storms |
I can make all the tables turn |
Rose garden filled with thorns |
Keep you second guessing like |
Oh my God, who is she? |
I get drunk on jealousy |
But you'll come back each time you leave |
'Cause darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream |
So, it's gonna be forever |
Or it's gonna go down in flames |
You can tell me when it's over |
If the high was worth the pain |
Got a long list of ex lovers |
They'll tell you I'm insane |
'Cause, you know, I love the players |
And you love the game |
'Cause we're young, and we're reckless |
We'll take this way too far |
It'll leave you breathless or with a nasty scar |
Got a long list of ex lovers |
They'll tell you I'm insane |
But I got a blank space, baby |
And I'll write your name |
Boys only want love if it's torture |
Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya |
Boys only want love if it's torture |
Don't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya |
So, it's gonna be forever |
Or it's gonna go down in flames |
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