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Texty: Action Action. An Army Of Shapes Between Wars. Game.

Don't want to fall in love when it's in front of us
Why can't we dream? Fantasize without compromise
A tear duct short of an alibi
Please thaw me out, and brush me off
Is love is quite the fallacy, underneath the mystery?

So, you finally came right out of my head
And into my arms
Now these feelings I know, I'll never let go
I've beaten the game

My alter ego's upstairs strung out on the couch
I need a touch of innocence, so comfortable
So velvet lush and nectarous
There is a price to pay for dreaming
Is love an emergency? Join in my perplexity

So, you finally came right out of my head
And into my arms
Now these feelings I know, I'll never let go
I've beaten the game

So, you finally came right out of my head
And into my arms
Now these feelings I know, I'll never let go
I've beaten the game

So, you finally came right out of my head
And into my arms
Now these feelings I know, I'll never let go
I've beaten the game