Lletres: Blake Babies. Look Away.

You are, you're beautiful when you're mad
You are, you're beautiful when you're crazy

Crazy like the time you took to talk in slow
Letting no one know
Of your whereabouts, you said
There's nothing to explain, just count me out

I get along without you when you look away
I dream awful things about you when you look away

You are, you're pitiful when you beg, please
You are, you're pitiful when your hand is on my leg

Telling me that you dream of me
I'd much rather you scream at me
I get blue when you lean on me
When you let me know that you need me, me, me, me

I get along without you when you look away
I dream awful things about you when you look away

I get along without you when you look away
(Get along without you when you look away)
I dream awful things about you when you look away
(I dream awful things about you when you look away)

I get along without you when you look away
(Get along without you when you look away)
I dream awful things about you when you look away
(I dream awful things about you when you look away)

I get along without you when you look away
(Get along without you when you look away)
I dream awful things about you when you look away
(I dream awful things about you when you look away)
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