my type

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    Don't let nobody say you're psycho
    Even when you're on a tightrope
    They don't know that it's the pain for something else
    What a shame they couldn't paint it on themselves
    Take a second on me

    It's a habit when it's old
    When you get up in the middle of the night
    Feel like you're losing control
    You know we're never gon' be like

    But you feel right
    I can't define it for you
    You get my vibe
    Like no one else before you
    Yeah, you feel right
    There's just something about you
    You're my type
    You're my, you're my

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    Don't you think I noticed that
    You've been keeping that distance, yeah
    You know I don't mind if you're candid
    With you I feel like I am blinded, yeah
    We go dumb-de-de-dumb-dumb
    Feel so faded now
    We've been down-de-de-down-down
    And now I'm walking on a tightrope waiting for you

    But it's a habit when it's old
    When you get up in the middle of the night
    Feel like you're losing control
    You know we're never gon' be like

    But you feel right (you feel right)
    I can't define it for you (I can't define you)
    You get my vibe
    Like no one else before you
    Yeah, you feel right (you feel right)
    There's just something about you (oh)
    You're my type (you're my type)
    You're my, you're my

    But you feel right (you feel right)
    I can't define it for you (I can't define you)
    You get my vibe (oh-oh)
    Like no one else before you
    Yeah, you feel right (you feel right)
    There's just something about you (something about you)
    You're my type (you're my type)
    You're my, you're my

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    Composition: Marc Lian

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