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They can hear Panic!’s set from her dressing room and Luke starts singing along while she is catching her breathe between kisses.
Bold = Luke
Italics = Brendon
Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim
Luke uses his ghost powers to dim the lights
and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Well, then I think of what you did
And how I hope to God (he) it was worth it
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as (your) my fingers touch your skin
I've got more wit
A better kiss
A hotter touch a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet
Sweetie you (had) have me
Girl, I was it, look past the sweat
A better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in (the) this (passenger) love seat
that ad-lib causing Julie to giggle
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Let's get these teen hearts beating
Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat
And hold a lover close?
Luke pulls Julie in closer
Let’s get these teen hearts beating faster, faster
Julie: What an apropos lyric with our hearts beating faster
Will you dance to this beat
Luke: My heart doesn’t beat though
And hold a lover close?
Julie: Well it is now
So I guess we're back to us
she puts a hand to his chest
Oh, cameraman, swing the focus
He mirrors her action and feels he does have a heartbeat and his eyes go wide
In case I lost my train of thought
Where was it that we last left off? (let's pick up, pick up)
Oh, now I do recall
We just were getting to the part
Where the shock sets in
What the fuck?
Let's get these teen hearts beating
Faster, faster