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const stupid_song = `New York City's never looked so blueMy friends are smoking blunts in the bathroomThey say that honest love is a cageThat makes you feel freeAnd all the girls at this party are so coolThat's never been a thing that I could doBut I can't help but imagineWhat you say when you speak with me
You're a spark in the darkAnd my clothes all caught aflameYou should feel how I feelWhen somebody says your nameI'm a car speeding downThe boulevard without a brakeAnd I want you more thanAny stupid song could ever say
I'm a heart made of waxAnd I'm melting in the sunI'm a thread on your shirtThat is coming undoneI feel right, I feel wrongI feel totally insaneAnd I want you more thanAny stupid song could ever say
Walking through the park with my head highPast all the college girls and the drunk guysAnd if there is a GodHe's the bond that's between us twoSeven nights alone and a skipped mealI'm sleeping in my dress and my high heelsAnd I'm too shy to say what I seeWhen I dream of you (when I dream of you)
You're a spark in the darkAnd my clothes all caught aflameYou should feel how I feelWhen somebody says your nameI'm a car speeding downThe boulevard without a brakeAnd I want you more thanAny stupid song could ever say
I'm a heart made of waxAnd I'm melting in the sunI'm a thread on your shirtThat is coming undoneI feel right, I feel wrongI feel totally insaneAnd I want you more thanAny stupid song could ever say
Every night like the one beforeDream of you from like 1:00 to 4:00Positively and truly sureNobody's wanted somebody moreIt's the thing that I can't ignoreTell your friends that you're mine, I'm yoursWith the hand on my heart, I sworeNobody's wanted somebody moreIt's the thing that I can't ignoreTell your friends that you're mine, I'm yoursWith the hand on my heart, I swore
You're a spark in the darkAnd my clothes all caught aflameYou should feel how I feelWhen somebody says your nameI'm a car speeding downThe boulevard without a brakeAnd I want you more thanAny stupid song could ever say
I'm a heart made of waxAnd I'm melting in the sunI'm a thread on your shirtThat is coming undoneI feel right, I feel wrongI feel totally insaneAnd I want you more thanAny stupid song could ever say`