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I admit it
What's to say, what
I'll relive it
Without pain, now I'm pee pee
Indian summer and I hate the heat
I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat
I got a bomb, I pray
Once upon a time I could lose myself
Once upon a time I could control myself, yeah
Oh, try and mimic
What's insane
I am in it
Where do I stand?
Stand, stand
Indian summer and I hate the heat
I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat
I got my hand in my pocket, so determined, discreet, I pray
Once upon a time I could lose myself
Once upon a time I could control myself, yeah yeah yeah
Once upon a time I could control myself
Once upon a time I could lose myself, yeah yeah yeah
Once, upon a time I could love myself
Once upon a time I could love you
Once, once
Once, once
Once, once
Yeah
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