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he'll bring you flowers
hand picked
wait up for hours
and get sick of it
and while it's nice
it's just a bribe
to let him come inside
he'll run his fingers through your hair
say the sweetest things but don't you care
while it's nice
it's just a bribe
to let him stay the night
it's just a bribe
to keep you by his side
just a bribe
to keep you satisfied
just a bribe
to let him have your life
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