I've got something up my sleeve,
That I don't need to show you,
Cause every time I bleed,
I make a fool of me,

I've got shaky little fingers,
That hold onto your grip you got wrapped around my world,
So tight that I can't breathe,
I'm suffocating,

We come crashing down,
Every time we go this far again,
We come tumbling down,
Every time we go this far again (every time we go),

I've got nothing that I hide,
Except for what's inside,
I keep it all locked up,
This prison we call love,
I'm suffocating,

We come crashing down,
Every time we go this far again,
We some tumbling down,
Every time we go this far again (every time we go X5),

We come crashing down,
Every time we go this far again,
We some tumbling down,
Every time we go this far again,
We come crashing down,
We some tumbling down,
We come crashing down,
Every time we go this far again,
Every time we go, every time we go.

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