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Pheromone Landslide! (Remix)

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[verse] I'm a cornered deer when you're in pursuit, A simple fallen angel of despair, You're the fates, a demonic architect, And you are their plan. [pre-chorus] They say I got twinkle-star luck, and being with you is my magic touch, We all know the lie, You've got, You've got me, You've got me... [Chorus] Caught in a pheromone landslide, Making rolling hills from linen. Nostalgia hits me hard, When I spy dripping honey. You got me in a flutter, Words turned into stutter, No justification to keep my distance, So I'm lost in time again. [verse] Escape the neon nasty, Glows up my shadow, casting. Bereth of your mind games, Got me by the collar? Yatzee! [pre-chorus] They say I got twinkle-star luck, and being with you is my magic touch, We all know the lie, You've got me, You've got me... [Chorus] Caught in a pheromone landslide, Making rolling hills from linen. Nostalgia hits me hard, When I spy dripping honey. You got me in a flutter, Words turned into stutter, No justification to keep my distance, So I'm lost in time again. [verse] Days have passed, yet it's only felt like hours, Witchcraft has nothing on your seductive powers. Wandering cerise hallways searching for an out, Everyone can see, I'm the hooked trout. [pre-chorus] They say I got twinkle-star luck, and being with you is my magic touch, We all know the lie, You've got me, You've got me... [Chorus] Caught in a pheromone landslide, Making rolling hills from linen. Nostalgia hits me hard, When I spy dripping honey. You got me in a flutter, Words turned into stutter, No justification to keep my distance, So I'm lost in time again. [verse] Days have passed, yet it's only felt like hours, Witchcraft has nothing on your seductive powers. Wandering cerise hallways searching for an out, Everyone can see, I'm the hooked trout. [pre-chorus] They say I got twinkle-star luck, and being with you is my magic touch, We all know the lie, You've got me, You've got me... [Chorus] Caught in a pheromone landslide, Making rolling hills from linen. Nostalgia hits me hard, When I spy dripping honey. You got me in a flutter, Words turned into stutter, No justification to keep my distance, So I'm lost in time again.