i feel light up on my feet
from the way you look at me
you open up the universe
yeah i bet you get this all the time
i crumble when you touch my wings
but that's okay 'cause i'm nothing
i'm tougher than you think
yeah i bet you get this all the time
the no-hopers
the overwhelmers
the sweet talkers
i bet you get this all the time
i bet they just throw themselves at you
the daydreamers
the dope smokers
the loose talkers
yeah i bet you get this all the time
evil lovers
go-getters
fare workers
yeah i bet you get this all the time
i bet they just throw themselves at you
yeah i bet you get this all the time
i can't make this any clearer
i can't make this any simpler
still passin' through my fingers
i bet you get this all the time
the day dreamers
the evil lover
the sweet talkers
yeah i bet you get this all the time
i bet they just throw themselves at you
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