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Teksty: Tegan and Sara. So Jealous. Take Me Anywhere.

Bright just like the stars above me
Proud just like my mother planned it
Short on all the things I don't want
I'm full of love and longing

Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere
You would take me anywhere

And still, 'cause I don't want to move a thing
And of the true favor, I even to me
And all the things I don't want they're full
Of love and longing

Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere
You would take me anywhere

Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere
You would take me anywhere

And it goes, it's like a come on come on to me
And it goes, it's like a come on come on to me

And you, you say you don't see any part of me
To love in all this mess and I know
You take the good and all the bad that comes with me

Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere
You would take me anywhere

Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere
You would take me anywhere

And it goes, it's like a come on come on to me
And it goes, it's like a come on come on to me
And it goes, it's like a come on come on to me
And it goes, it's like a come on come on to me