Fatal

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Fatal

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It's a funny kind of feeling, it's got me to the core She's dripping from the ceiling, I'm lying on the floor She's soaking in my skin now, just like the summer's ray She's swimming in the gene pool and I'm in her DNA (So tell me all your secrets, tell me that you fears) Nothing else much matters (Tell me all your secrets, show me all your fears) As if it even should (Tell me that you want me, tell me that you care) No one else is watching (There's something I gotta tell you, something you should know) We'll be fatal to feel this good They're sampling my blood for anything that they can find And our friends in conversation say I never was the kind (Tell me that you want me, tell me that you care) Nothing else much matters (Tell me that you notice the flowers in my hair) As if it even should (So tell me all your secrets, tell me that you fears) No one else is watching (There's something I gotta tell you, something you should know) We'll be fatal to feel this good Honey this is something I've never said before, they're words you won't Soon forget Honey this is something I've never done before, so fragile lest we forget We forget It's a funny kind of feeling, I'm staring at the wall She's looking up to heaven and I'm heading for a fall

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