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[VERSE]
If looks could kill
I’d be dead
Point Blank

Making excuses, maybe it might be
‘It’s the red, it makes me kind of feisty’
Change the room’s emotions in a heartbeat

[CHORUS]
I’ll get a flight home, if that’s what you’re asking
But I might go
Over the edge
You don’t control me
But you only phone me when you’re lonely
God’s sake, thought I had it 
For a minute
I could swear I had composure
But you had to go and tip the good things over, like this

[VERSE]
If looks could kill
You’d be dead
Rebound
‘Wipe your shoes on the mat before you 
Come in, oh, I don’t want to bore you
You’re a lech, lech over me

[CHORUS]
I’ll get a flight home, if that’s what you’re asking
But I might go
Over the edge
You don’t control me
But you only phone me when you’re lonely
God’s sake, thought I had it 
For a minute
I could swear I had composure
But you had to go and tip the whole thing over, like this


[INSTRUMENTAL]

Crazy faces
Faces 
Crazy faces