Songtexte polyphony memory - Tart

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The times I said I'd turn away
But then I pulled you from the grave, Ooh
Don't misbehave, I might stay, 'Til the sun burns red

One more chance to pull the perfect crime
If he's still around then I'll cast my dime
Why don't you say it
You're afraid to get lost in my mind
Come play your bets, watch your step
Or get lost in the time