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I hold on so nervously to me and my drink I wish it was coolin' me but so far has not been good It's been shitty and I feel awkward as I should This club has got to be those pretentious things Since I thought you and me But I am imagining a dark lit place For your place or my place Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you I wanna make you move because you're standing still