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Love
Take me over
I don't wanna sleep tonight
Rest on your shoulder
I don't wanna leave your side
Love
I should've warned you
I'm a stick of dynamite
The threat of explosion
Constantly strapped to your side
Love
Take me over
I don't wanna sleep tonight
Rest on your shoulder
I don't wanna leave your side
'Cause I'm afraid of losing
Everything I'm ruining
There's no getting used to
The quiet you're leaving