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It was September, a late Summer afternoon
Was sobering up and then you came through
The weather burned but you kept your cool
You said "hello," and then I'm all over you
I left my sanity on the bathroom sink
Analyzing you was like pulling teeth
You fell into my bed, let you into my home
But after all, I know I still want more

Oh, the rush hits us like a raging storm
Oh, I did fall for you but you'll never know

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All I got are these folded letters
Scattered on my bedroom floor
So here, I'll sit, blast the radio
Blare the music 'til I'm fucking gone

You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest

You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest
You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest
You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest
You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest

Let me be the first one to say this to you
Infatuation kills, so do all your tunes
You used to call my name, clear and proud
Now you whisper it like something you shouldn't say out loud

Maybe we'll talk when we're both nineteen
But for now you're just swimming around me
You colored me in red and blue
Now I have no goddamn clue how to get over you

Oh, the rush hits us like a raging storm
Oh, I did fall for you but you'll never know

All I got are these folded letters
Scattered on my bedroom floor
So here, I'll sit, blast the radio
Blare the music 'til I'm fucking gone

You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest

You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest
You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest
You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest
You're the beat, I can't get you off from my chest

Writer(s): Natasha Kurnia

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