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Oh no it's all a mess
Dont know if I should undress
The wounds you want to caress
I made it to the other side
Now I dont love no more
And you try knock down that door
You should have been there before
I made it to the other side
And now the sun is coming up
You pull away you've had enough
We got too close you're burning up
Spooky season has me thinking of you...
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