I treat it like a high school dance
Waiting in the wings for my big chance
But I would only stare at my shoes
You belong to me, I belong to you
I could tell an antique lie
For all the things I wanna hide
But that would only lead to the truth
You belong to me, I belong to you
But I'm lazy, and I pull you down
Where you won't wanna be
And I'm tasting what's
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