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I hold on so nervously To me and my drink I wish it was cooling me But so far, has not been good It�s been shitty And I feel awkward, as I should This club has got to be The most pretentious thing Since I thought you and me Well I am imagining A dark lit place Or your place or my place Well I�m not paralyzed But, I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move Because you�re standing still If your body matches What your eyes can do You�ll probably move right through Me on my way to you I hold out for one more drink Before I think I�m looking too desperately But so far has not been fun I should just stay home If one thing really means one This club will hopefully Be closed in three weeks That would be cool with me Well I�m still imagining A dark lit place Or your place or my place Well, I�m not paralyzed But, I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move Because you�re standing still If your body matches What your eyes can do You�ll probably move right through Me on my way to you We�ll, I�m not paralyzed But, I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move Because you�re standing still If your body matches What your eyes can do You�ll probably move right through Me on my way to you I�m not paralyzed But, I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move Because you�re standing still If your body matches What your eyes can do You�ll probably move right through Me on my way to you You�ll probably move right through Me on my way to you You�ll probably move right through Me on my way to you

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