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Starts out sweet
And then it tastes bitter
The light, it hits so right
You think it's a painting
But it's not
It's so hot
And I gotta get out
Gotta get out, gotta get out
Gotta get out
I gotta get out
Gotta get out, gotta get out
Gotta get out
Your lips, they touch my bruises
Like a sound
And the coolness of your fingers
Makes me blush
And run away
I once
Deplored
The meaning
Of our minds
But my heart is beating faster
Got no questions
Got no answers for
These excuses
I try to find
It's so hot
It's hot in here
And I gotta get out
Gotta get out, gotta get out
Gotta get out
I gotta get out
Gotta get out, gotta get out
Gotta get out
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