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{sub-bass drone} {whispered vocal ad-lib} Oh,
wait... Let me think about it...
(hmmm) It is past midnight and I am losing my grip Tracing
the outline of a habit I cannot quit
You look so good when you do not even try Got some
dangerous things running through my mind (yeah) And now I am falling
over the edge
Thinking of everything that you said {vocal pitch-shift down} Oh,
it is getting way too close...
These thoughts in my head are getting so loud
Nothing but trouble when you are around One look from you and
I am losing control
Yeah you are taking over my body and soul (ooh-la-la)
{heavy bass drop} Biting my lip while you walk across the room
Inhaling the trace of your expensive perfume We do not even have
to speak a single word The loudest invitations are the ones unheard (ahhhh)
These thoughts in my head are getting so loud
Nothing but trouble when you are around
One look from you and I am losing control
Yeah you are taking over my body and soul
(ooh-la-la) Just thoughts...
(mmm, so good) {music fades to sub-bass drone} Just bad,
bad thoughts... (shhh)