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Album: Fired Up
Don't wait for me I'll be home at three, when I came for you, you were not home
You told me to meet you by the pay phone, no no, they don't exist anymore
Pluck the strings of my heart, play the songs you want to hear
Put my heart in your locket, keep this song in your pocket and I'll sing you off to sleep, in your dreams
Do you believe we were make believe? We'll never find love in a club!
You told me to meet you by the record store, no no they don't exist anymore
Pluck the strings of my heart, play the songs you want to hear
Put my heart in your locket, keep this song in your pocket and I'll sing you off to sleep, in your dreams
I called you on the phone and all I heard was anxiety ringing like a canon in my ear
I remember when your lips touched mine blasting all the doors inside my soul light me like the embers fly, like a cannonball whoa oh, oh, oh
Pluck the strings of my heart, play the songs you want to hear
Put my heart in your locket, keep this song in your pocket and I'll sing you off to sleep, In your dreams
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