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My hands are stuck to your skin
Two bodies frozen from within
One glass before you're in too deep
You're almost human as you sleep
Now I'm waiting for my chance to slip away
Wish I could find a reason to stay
I'm waiting for your body to pull away
Hope my chance comes before the light of day
Give me a reason, yeah
Give me a reason, yeah
Not to, not to
Give me a reason, yeah
Give me a reason, yeah
Not to, not to
Slip away, slip away
Waiting for my chance to slip away
Wish I could find a reason to stay
Waiting for your body to pull away
Hope my chance comes before the light of day
You leave me, we're free at last
I leave you lying in the past
Foolish I stop upon this daze
You brush your hand across my gaze
Now I'm waiting for my chance to slip away
Wish I could find a reason to stay
I'm waiting for your body to pull away
Hope my chance comes before the light of day