I remember how we met:
we were sober at a party
with nothing to regret
you were sitting alone
with your phone in your hand
and then our eyes met
and I remember what you wore:
that lovely silver necklace
that begged me to explore
you were pulling me in,
I was under your grip
you were biting your lip
You and I were sending signals in the darkness
the kind that only fools abuse
if you choose me tonight,
you're gonna like what I do to you
Well, nothing turned to something
and I guess we had a spark
but sparks always ignite;
you cannot fight who you really are
you were holding my head
in the palm of your hand
you were holding my head
Tell me how you're feeling,
and I'll tell you how I felt
when we said that a new beginning
was something that would help
Now we're closing the book,
but it's all in my head
in the palm of your hand
Now that you're gone I think I have it under control
I'm slowly learning how to burn the mold
and I've always wondered why your hands were so cold
like metal on my skin
you were fool's gold; we were animals
oh, we were animals
You were holding my head
in the palm of my hand, you were holding my head
You were holding my head
in the palm of my hand, you were holding my head
The story of a lying lover on your bed
Dangerous beginnings that will never end
The story of a loving liar on your bed
Dangerous beginnings that will never end

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