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Texty: Alexz Johnson. Ultraviolet.

Everybody knows the truth,
Everybody sees right through.
There's no escaping what you do,
Do to me, do to me.
I swear that you're just sinking in,
Like a stain that's on my skin.
I try to fight but I won't win, anyhow,
It's to late for me now 'cuz

Your love's like ultraviolet,
I can feel it burn but I like it, yeah.
I'm on autopilot, headin' for the sun.

I don't know whats good for me,
I don't need a remedy.
No one's gonna rescue me from myself.

I don't care if it hurts my eyes.
I'll stare until I'm goin' blind.
You can hate me, I don't mind anymore.
'Cause I know you're the cure and,

Your love's like ultraviolet,
I can feel it burn but I like it, yeah.
I'm on autopilot, headin' for the sun.


For the sun,
For the sun,
For the sun.

And I'm addicted,
I can't break free,
I won't resist it,
So don't make me move
on from the after love.

Your love's like ultraviolet,
Your love's like ultraviolet.

Your love's like ultraviolet,
I can feel it burn but I like it, yeah.
I'm on autopilot, headin' for the sun.

Your love's like ultraviolet,
I can feel it burn but I like it, yeah.
I'm on autopilot, headin' for the sun.

Headin' for the sun,
Headin' for the sun.