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When I get home.

Searching for that feeling

You better not be there, we're placing bets you won't Just like an «I love you» (ooh, ooh)

Shed your modesty That isn't words (ooh, ooh)

And the only thing to leave behind is your own skin. Like a song he wrote

On the floor That's never heard

Don't you shy away That's never heard

Manifest a ceiling when you shy away And I love you

Searching for that feeling There isn't words

Just like an «I love you» (ooh, ooh) Like a song he wrote

That isn't words (ooh, ooh) That's never heard

Like a song he wrote, that's never heard Don't you shy away

Don't you (sh)

When you get home

You barely recognize the pictures they put in a frame

'Cause you shed your modesty

Don't circle the track

Take what you have

And leave your skin on the floor

Don't you shy away

Manifest a ceiling when you shy away

Searching for that feeling

Just like an «I love you» (ooh, ooh)

That isn't words (ooh, ooh)

Like a song he wrote, that's never heard

When I get home

Boy, you better not be there, you're long gone

Shed your modesty

Don't circle the track

Just break the cycle in half

And leave your skin on the floor

Don't you shy away

Manifest a ceiling when you shy away

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