Centum Quînquāgintā Septem

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I mean
Sorry boy
But I can't
keep my hands to myself

Just hold my hand
That'll be enough
We don't need to be lovers

One last look
One last sigh over you
One last dream
One hug
Oh give me just one temptation
that we won't need to resist

Oh it's loco , loco , loco
what infatuation does to you

You don't pull me in
You don't hold me as you should I wanna love you
when I'm sober
But it seems
Before it's even began , it's over

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