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Lyrics: Framing Hanley. The Moment. 23 Days.

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Your kiss was a perfect drug
It gave me the perfect high
And cheaters fall in love
They all deserve to die

I need to feel you again
I need your lips on my skin
For one night I could be him
Well I could be better

In your eyes I thought I saw tomorrow
Now all I see is wasted time

Can we pretend it?s always been ok
We never lost it all, lost it all
Can we pretend we never left this fate
We never lost it all, lost it all

This towns not much of a friend
After twenty-three days
My patience has reached it?s end
But I?d take you back anyway
Hold your breath
You make the perfect sounds
This is what a love is made of
And baby you are missing out

In your eyes I thought I saw tomorrow
Now all I see is wasted time

Can we pretend it?s always been ok
Never lost it all, lost it all
Can we pretend we never left this fate
We never lost it all, lost it all

Let?s reintroduce our shadows
And watch them become one
This room is out of oxygen
And I?m not nearly done
The familiar face of your body
Is how I know this is right
I?m not asking for tomorrow
I?m just asking for tonight

Can we pretend it?s always been ok
Never lost it all, lost it all
Can we pretend we never left this fate
We never lost it all, lost it all

The familiar face of your body
Is how I know this is right
Why worry about tomorrow