LYRIC

Morning papers never lie
You can be my alibi
See you on the other side (yeah)

Know they like us when sedated
All bound up and medicated
Being free is overrated (yeah)

We get numb
We get numb
We get numb
Come undone (oh yeh)

We get numb
We get numb
We get numb
Come undone (oh yeh)

I can't feel myself tonight
I need your heat to stay alive
Every step I take is theirs
I need to dance outside the lines

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