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serafaeryTrue, it's dance, we know the moves
The bar, the dip, the woo
Though the words are true
The state is old news
Wrap me in your arms
I can't feel it but
Wrap me in your arms
I can't feel it but
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Feel the general attention
And stop, see the mix won't work
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up
Sinner ends a saint with a pair of feet change
I know my rose will dry upon the skin
Just like a name I remember hearing
Wild winter, warm coffee
Mind's gone, do you love me?
Blazing summer, cold coffee
Baby's gone, do you love me?
