Nothing left to make you feel high Nothing left to turn you on Laughing in your childish disguise You rule the night Follow me back home 'Cause the night is young And I'm tired of being alone Follow me back home Give me just one more To send shivers To the bone Nothing left, The magic is gone Pallor face in morning light Someone, close the curtains Oh, how it hurts your eyes Follow me back home 'Cause the night is young And I'm tired of being alone Follow me back home Give me just one more To bring shivers To the bone Nothing left It's time to leave Can you make it on your own? Nothing left It's time to breathe Can you follow me back home? Nothing left to make you feel high Nothing left to turn you on Dwelling in your dreams every day Disturbs your night Nothing left It's time to leave Can you make it on your own? Nothing left It's time to breathe Can you follow me back home?
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