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First Verse
He might have slept in my bed
But your'e the one right awake up in my head
He might kiss me goodnight
But I wake up on a different side
And it's your word I analyse
When he talks to me it slips my mind
And I like that you're what I can't have
Hum me back to the revolution
You're my New Years resolution
Mischiefing midnight muse
Kiss my neck and melt my blues to purples
Yeah I'd like that
But you're what I can't have
Second Verse
He might look like God's child
But you're bad unknown and so wild
And his eyes are green diamonds
But when you and I sit in silence
The room is heavier than space
I want a taste of the sweet nonsense
I want a place in your sick conscience
I like that you're what I can't have
Hum me back to the revolution
You're my New Years resolution
Mischiefing midnight muse
Kiss my neck and melt my blues to purples
Yeah I'd like that
But you're what I can't have
Yeah I'd like that
But you're what I can't have
Yeah I'd like that
But you're what I can't have
Yeah I'd like that
But you're what I can't have
