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Aftereffect - Tiffany Alvord


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It's our little secret the way we sneak out late
The way you kiss me
It's our little secret the way you hold me tight
The way you miss me
I try I try to think
But my minds a mess whenever
I try I try to know your one step outta my lead
I try I try to think
We can do what we want like a kennedys
Got the camera faded to black
Let's dance behind the scenes
Baby you turn me on
And when you're gone I forget to breathe
Yeah you turn me on
And when you're gone
I can't feel my heartbeat
It's the aftereffect
That's making me a mess
Aftereffect go
oooh ooh whoa oh oh
You know when you walked in
I could taste it in the air
that you found me
I know there's a reason
Cause my heart beats faster
when you're around me
I try I try to think
But my thoughts are walking out the door in front of me
I try I try to see
But I'm second guessing
Didn't you know you'd agree
I try I try to think
We can do what we want
Like a kennedys
Got the camera faded to black
Let's dance behind the scenes
Baby you turn me on
And when you're gone I forget to breathe
Yeah you turn me on
And when you're gone
I can't feel my heartbeat
It's the aftereffect
That's making me a mess
Aftereffect go
oooh ooh whoa oh oh
AFTER
Don't know how it got this far
EFFECT
This is what you do to me
AFTER
Don't know how it got this far
EFFECT
This is what you do
And you turn me on
And when you're gone I forget to breathe
Yeah you turn me on
And when you're gone
I can't feel my heartbeat
AFTER
Don't know how it got this far
EFFECT
This is what you do to me
AFTER
Don't know how it got this far
EFFECT
This is what you do
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