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I'm sitting on this bed, I may as well be on the highway
Ocean bursts its banks and all the water's going my way
Even though you're poison, babe, I wouldn't even hesitate
There's a lie inside your head, inside your little heart now
Well listen, nothing fits and nothing rings a bell in my head
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