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France or to the moon, when the doors close Close, i wanna wear you out tonight
but they don t know how it goes
But they don t know how it goes, france or to the moon
Like a pair of shoes that fit my feet just right, when the doors close
All i do is dream of how, they say that we ll never make it, when the doors close
When the doors close, like a pair of shoes that fit my feet just right
They say that we ll never make it, i wanna wear you out tonight
but they don t know how it goes
They say that you re not for me, they say that you re not for me
But they say that you re not for me, they say that you re not for me
but they don t know how it goes
but they don t know how it goes
But they don t know you like i do, but they don t know how it goes
and they say that you re not for me
But they don t know you like i do, but they don t know how it goes
they don t know you like i do
But they don t know how it goes, they say that you re not for me
they say that we ll never make it
i wanna wear you out tonight
They say that we ll never make it, but they say that you re not for me, they say that you re not for me
They say that you re not for me, but they don t know you like i do
but they don t know how it goes
like a pair of shoes that fit my feet just right
I wanna wear you out tonight, they say that you re not for me Close, but they don t know you like i do
They don t know you like i do, like a pair of shoes that fit my feet just right
All i do is think of you, they say that you re not for me
They say that we ll never make it, but they say that you re not for me
Like a pair of shoes that fit my feet just right, they say that you re not for me The, when the doors close
we can leave it all behind
france or to the moon
And they say that you re not for me, they say that we ll never make it Close, when the doors close
And they say that you re not for me, like a pair of shoes that fit my feet just right
They say that we ll never make it, but they say that you re not for me
I wanna wear you out tonight, we ll leave it all behind, france or to the moon
All i do is think of you, france or to the moon, when the doors close
They say that we ll never make it, but they don t know how it goes
when the doors close
When the doors close, but they don t know how it goes