Hey
Zip it, lock it, throw out the key
What if this slips out of my teeth?
We're friends, that's it, all we'll ever be
God, I keep telling myself
Zip it, lock it, throw out the key
Your hip's the locksmith, it's opening me
This is the end of being discreet
God, I keep telling myself
We are the perfect match
But matches burn out way too fast
I'd rather wonder than turn to ash
So, I guess I'll
Plead the fifth
Go deaf in the silence
The words are on my lips
The tip of my tongue
Spelled with four letters but I'll
Plead the fifth
Shut up and swallow it
'Cause I can't put the bullet back in the gun
Once I say that you're the one
So close, almost struck up the nerve
You know and I know so, who says it first?
We're so in limbo, I need it to work
Work, I need it to work
We are the perfect match
But matches burn out way too fast
I'd rather wonder than turn to ash
So, I guess I'll
Plead the fifth
Go deaf in the silence
The words are on my lips
The tip of my tongue
Spelled with four letters but I'll
Plead the fifth
Shut up and swallow it
'Cause I can't put the bullet back in the gun
Once I say that you're the one
Once I say that you're the one
Once I say that you're the one
Say that you're the one
Your Honor, it was a crime of passion
And now I have the right to remain silent
Your Honor, it was a crime of passion
And now I have the right to remain silent
Your Honor, it was a crime of passion
Plead the fifth
Go deaf in the silence
The words are on my lips
The tip of my tongue
Spelled with four letters but I'll
Plead the fifth
Shut up and swallow it
'Cause I can't put the bullet back in the gun
Once I say that you're the one
Once I say that you're the one
Say that you're the one
Once I say that you're the one
Say that you're the one
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