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Текст: Alexis Blue. Hypothetical Situations. You Won't Get Much Sleep.


I say that you dont even know me
You say yeh but do you really care?
These eyes, oh they were made for lookin
I know but good god do you have to stare?

We could leave right now
If you have had enough?
I dont think I'll decide to stay
The night is young but rough

You walk off into the night, unaware of what might be
You said I'll see you later dear, but what did that mean?
You'll find out soon enough, a secrets made to keep
What did you mean when you told me its frightenin?
Just lock all your doors all your windows you wont get much sleep

Footsteps sending shivers down your
Spine, just one more block and you'll be mine,
Words playin over in your head
Soon you'll be so far from your bed

Is he behind?, am i just pissed?
So in denial, so sad we kissed
That boy, god he's no stranger
See the warning signs, you're in danger

You walk off into the night, unaware of what might be
You said I'll see you later dear, but what did that mean?
You'll find out soon enough, a secrets made to keep
What did you mean when you told me its frightenin?
Just lock all your doors all your windows you wont get much sleep

Started off so innocent, but now
Look here, you're luck is spent
You'll be glad to see your bed
All snuggled up inside
Another night out on the tiles
You run for a bit it seems like miles
But you cant run away
From the memories you hide

You walk off into the night, unaware of what might be
You said I'll see you later dear, but what did that mean?
You'll find out soon enough, a secrets made to keep
What did you mean when you told me its frightenin?
Just lock all your doors all your windows you wont get much sleep

(Thanks to Alexis Blue for these lyrics)