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Slip, slip, slip to the brink, they imagine you're dancing. Freeze there, they see proof of control. Choke out a few words? Then you're lying. Stay silent? Well, then you're a fraud. Slip, slip, slip to the brink, and I'll join you. Freeze there, and I'll keep you safe. Choke out a few words? Then I'll listen. Stay silent? Then baby, I'll wait.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 8:45 AM UTC
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Slip, slip, slip to the brink, they imagine you're dancing. Freeze there, they see proof of control. Choke out a few words? Then you're lying. Stay silent? Well, then you're a fraud. Slip, slip, slip to the brink, and I'll join you. Freeze there, and I'll keep you safe. Choke out a few words? Then I'll listen. Stay silent? Then baby, I'll wait.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 8:45 AM UTC
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