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Can we take the next hour and talk about me Talk about me, and we'll talk about me Talk about me, and we'll only talk about me Can we please take this

in circles We're never meant to cross I'm at a loss You were my tangerine My pussycat, my trampoline Now all's I get are wincing cheeks And dog problems

Aw you've got flaws That you won't admit Yet you tell me it's a sin that I don't believe in God Yet you traded in your cross for a chance to dance with

And you You're gonna walk backwards through the room Does that mean I won't see you? It means you walk backwards through the room Tiffany's crying

Nico, take it slow Show me that you care And love's not just a flare on my sleeve Sleep well, I pray that cardboard boxes, Set the perfect stage. 'Cause

You, you think it's cool to be crazy I say you wanna stay, which is the point in takin chances And me, i wouldn't call it a sophmore slup, no, i'd say

: Can we take the next hour and talk about me? Talk about me, oh we'll talk about me Talk about me, and we'll only talk about me Can we please take

: Niko take it slow Show me that you care Your love's not just a flare All night please sleep well I pray the cardboard boxes Set the perfect stage

: I love Love I love being in love I don't care what it does to me Take these tattered boxes that used to hold your clothes Break them down Build them