Five times
out of a hundred.
Tell me what my odds are, my heart isn’t working.
Five times out of a hundred.
Tell me what my chance is, romance is under rated.
Stare on.
Don’t let a glance be too short.
Don’t stop.
Glances are a playground.
Stay around the sound of laughing boys.
Walk on around the table making noise.
Stare on! Oh no?
I wanna turn the bathtub on
and watch this house drown from the lawn.
I wanna turn this energy on.
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