[Hook: JMSN]You know I need right next to meSnap back to realitySeparate… yeah, separateYou know I need right next to meSnap back to realitySeparate… said I need youYeah, separate… said I need you[Verse 1: Deniro]Lonely spirits, nowhere to goLust for finer things, price tags on their soulPlant the seeds, watch them grow (said I need you)Paper cuts on their hands from the doughBlisters on my
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