Lisa Danaë - Type Erase

Met you on a Thursday
You were up in my face
I think you wanted to play
What I felt was nothing
Days they turned to weeks
I was fast on my feet, but
You turned up the heat and
I hate that it worked

You walked me to my car
We didn't get too far

Now you got me obsessed
I'm self-conscious a mess
I keep checking my phone
I'm not at my best

I think I'll text you a smiley face
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Take my time cut and paste
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Am I way off base
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Maybe I should let you chase
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It was time for drinking
Met you at the barstools
We were with a big crowd
But I only saw you
Bar, liquor, heartbeats, quicker

I was laughing with the guys and
You were flirting with the girls, but
You were eavesdropping on me
And me on you too

We managed to escape
But maybe we should wait

There's some hesitation
I have reservations
I know that you're lurking
Anticipation

I think I'll text you a smiley face
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Take my time cut and paste
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Am I way off base
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Maybe I should let you chase
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Oh no
I just pushed send

I think I'll text you a smiley face
Type erase type erase
Take my time cut and paste
Type erase type erase
Am I way off base
Type erase type erase
Maybe I should let you chase
For someone so unavailable
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You've made yourself so nail-able
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For someone so unavailable
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You've made yourself so nail-able
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Oh no
I just pushed send

Written by:
Jennifer Herbig, Lisa Easter

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