I'm on the edge of glory


Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone, just the one, two I was just counting on.
That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again.
Let's be more than this.

If you want to play it like a game, well, come on, come on, let's play.
Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending, than have to forget you for one whole minute.

They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies.
You little spies.
They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies.
You little spies.

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