
It's too late, it's too late, am I too late? ...
It's too late, it's too late, am I too late?
Tell me now, am I running out of time?
Let me in on all your secrets
No inhibition, no sin
Don't give it up
I want to keep us compromising
Why'd you have to go and make me like you?
Yea this is a feeling I'm not used to
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling
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Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
I love cheap thrills
And can't tell you why
Because my brain can't equait it
Ain't about how fast I get there,
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb
Know it's late but I'm so wired
Saw your face and got inspired
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