Playing Footsie Is Beginning to Affect Our Friendship

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We must, we must concede
To the urgency of lonely roads
And awful things

All the sense we had was coming on way too strong
And the rules are all out, pulling flesh from bone

We must, we must believe
In fatal things like folding hands
And awkward kisses

All the sense we had was coming on way too strong
And the rules are all out pulling flesh from bone, yeah

I never get it right the first time
I never get it right the first time
So maybe
Maybe this time
The morning will devour me whole

La la la la
La la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la

All the sense we had was coming on way too strong
And the rules are all out pulling flesh from bone, yeah

I never get it right the first time
I never get it right the first time
I never get it right the first time
I never get it right the first time

So maybe
Maybe this time
The morning will devour me whole

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La la la la la
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La la la la la
(Devour me whole)
La la la la
La la la la la
(Devour me whole)
La la la la
La la la la la
Devour me whole