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It was just a distraction

From earth I'd need extraction

Still are the fuel to my matches

Still are the bitch to my bastard

Can't think of peace on earth without you

Can't be at peace on earth without you

Cliché I didn't mean to sound to

Good game I really need a round two

Your love can never get around to

I make theses songs so notice me

If I make these songs she'll know it's me

If I do this right I'm overseas

But still the type where love is over C's

Is it weird when birds fall in love with bees

Is it to vouge to explain the scene

Are you to cold to offer me your reach?

Whoo

Yeah

One more

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

All right now

Whoo

Yeah yeah

Why do we wear masks instead showing

Who we are inside the Safe

We play our cards close to the chest

Put our hearts in bets we shouldn't make

Why do we wear masks instead showing

Who we are inside the Safe

We play our cards close to the chest

Put our hearts in bets we shouldn't make

Why do we wear masks instead showing

Who we are inside the Safe

We play our cards close to the chest

Put our hearts in bets we shouldn't make

Why do we wear masks instead showing

Who we are inside the Safe

We play our cards close to the chest

Put our hearts in bets we shouldn't make