You were misreading moves
I was moving away
But the sun was in sight
So I thought I would stay
The room's winding out
As the night's winding down
I confess I drank too much again
To constellations
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
And there's no safety left in numbers
It's that sarcastic spin
That I've been caught in
Through the slew of drinks and charm in this dim lighting
It's that strange intimate altercation
Makes me think I should be sober before I move in
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
And there's no safety left in numbers
Hell is other people
And heaven is being by yourself
If hell is other people
Then heaven is being by yourself
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
And there's no safety left here at all
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
It can be so dangerous
And there's no safety left in numbers
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