Nice Work, Pablo!

We tried to stay high
Till we died (died)
Thought that we could fly (fly)
That was our way
It was how we got our kicks
Now the fire (liar)
You're a habit I can't kick
Ooooo (and it was our fire)
There's a poison inside
But it's keeping me alive



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Writer(s): Carrie Page
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