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How fickle it is
The advantage of memory
S'rethorical anyway
I swear the dust motes
Hung like high notes
In the air, in the air

There's a place I've never been to
Where I always get stuck in
However will I tell
If you wanna dance
Or if you want a chance
To leave

You're welcome to leave
But not if it's up to me
Forget it
I swear this slow song
Was played in the hope
You'd be here

There's a place I've never been to
Where I always get stuck in
However will I tell
If you wanna dance
Or if you want a chance
To leave

There's a place I've never been to
Where I always get stuck in
However will I tell
If you wanna dance
Or if you want a chance
To leave



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Writer(s): Caterina Russo
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