Quit looking at the clock, it'll only bring me down
And it won't bring you here
If I pulled out all the stops and a little less of my hair
Could I bring you here?
Is my favorite white bic light? It can undarken the night
Keep it with you close
As I wave your eastbound plane away
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I feel my fear
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I feel my fear, without you here, I feel my fear
I don't wanna rock, I wanna roll on top
Of you and not let
Go with me to second street and main
As we tear up the place, I miss your pretty face
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I feel my fear
Too scared to pray, my eyes are too dilated to see
Without you here, I feel my fear, without you here, I feel my fear
Without you here, I feel my fear, without you here, I feel my fear
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