Lyrics
My
boy
plays
a
game
with
my
heart
on
the
flatline
He
likes
to
keep
me
halfway
out
You
know
girls
like
me,
we've
got
a
slow
pulse
Hit
the
trip
switch,
baby,
I'm
alright
My
boy's
got
a
sharp
twist,
no,
he's
wicked
in
the
heart
Feeds
me
sugar
water
just
to
keep
me
alive
Saw
him
in
my
dreams
again,
he's
wiping
down
the
fingerprints
Press
so
hard
I
float
up
to
the
sky
Hanging
'round
like
a
puppy
'til
you
let
me
in
Coming
home
with
a
black
eye
begging
for
you
(ah,
ah)
You
like
to
treat
me
like
a
child,
but
that's
alright
(ah,
ah)
I
kinda
like
it
when
you
talk
the
way
you
do
It's
kind
of
tripping
me
up,
babе,
I
got
it
bad
for
you
Laying
back
sipping
sugar
water,
I'm
so
weak
for
thе
things
you
do
Drop
to
the
floor
every
time
I
hear
your
voice
Seeing
stars
on
the
borderline
sinking
through
the
floor
It's
kind
of
tripping
me
up,
babe,
I
got
it
bad
for
you
Laying
back
sipping
sugar
water,
I'm
so
weak
for
the
things
you
do
Drop
to
the
floor
every
time
I
hear
your
voice
Seeing
stars
on
the
borderline
sinking
through
the
floor
It's
kind
of
tripping
me
up,
babe,
I
got
it
bad
for
you
Laying
back
sipping
sugar
water,
I'm
so
weak
for
the
things
you
do
Drop
to
the
floor
every
time
I
hear
your
voice
Seeing
stars
on
the
borderline
sinking
through
the
floor
Seeing
stars
on
the
borderline
sinking
through
the
floor
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