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Panic! At The Disco Lyrics

10. Nearly Witches (Ever Since We Met...)



(Kids, you have to remember I’m up here conducting you for a reason, okay?
Watch me, watch my fingers. 
Here we go, ready? 
Watch me.)

Dès le premier jour
Ton parfum enivre mon amour
Et dans ces instants
J’aimerais être comme toi par moment
Mais depuis ce jour
Je n’ai qu’un seul et unique regret


My wing tips waltz across naive
Wood floors they creak
Innocently down the stairs

Drag melody
My percussive feet serve cobweb headaches as a
Matching set of marching clocks
The slumbering apparitions 
That they've come to wake up

(Do do do do do do do do do do)

Here I am composing a burlesque
Out of where they rest their necks
Sunken in their splintered cradles
And ramshackle hands
They asked for it (ahah)

As a girl
You have set your heart 
On haunting me forever
From the start
It's never silent

Ever since we met
I only shoot up with your perfume
It's the only thing 
That makes me feel as good as you do
Ever since we met
I've got just one regret to live through
And that one regret is you

How does a heart love, if no one has noticed 
Its presence and where does it go?
Trembling hands play my heart like a drum,
But the beats gotten lost in the show

You have set your heart 
On haunting me forever
From the start
It's never silent

Ever since we met
I only shoot up with your perfume
It's the only thing 
That makes me feel as good as you do
Ever since we met
I've got just one regret to live through
And I regret never letting you go!

Ever since we met
I only shoot up with your perfume
It's the only thing 
That makes me feel as good as you do
Ever since we met
I've got just one regret to live through
And that one regret is you

Mona Lisa pleased to please ya
(And that one regret is you)
Mona Lisa pleased to please ya
(And that one regret is you)
Mona Lisa pleased to please ya
(Ahhhhh)


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