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All of our reasoning ends in surrender to feeling. (Blaise Pascal)
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Prom
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As we sit gazing, we wonder how it came to this
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Spot the tourists..
Hey there little guys
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City of strangers
Out of danger
In your arms I was half awake, half a sleep
Grab a hold of what I’ve got
Regretting all that I am not
I couldn’t be the one standing by your side
If it was all a mistake
Then I guess we’re both to blame
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I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don’t know if you’re looking for romance or…
Don’t know what you’re looking for
I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
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Q: 'Go on, go for it;)' cheeky wink at the end
Asked by yogurtpottt
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Q: MAYBE I LIKE TO FONDLE YOUR EARS OK, THEY'RE SOFT. I CAN'T HELP MYSELF.
Asked by yogurtpottt
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Jessica you
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