| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must have been something you said
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| I just died in your arms tonight
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| I keep looking for something I can't get
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| Broken hearts lie all around me
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| And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
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| Her diary, it sits by the bedside table
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| The curtains are closed, the cats in the cradle
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| Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this
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| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must've been something you said
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| I just died in your arms tonight
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| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must've been some kind of kiss
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| I should've walked away, I should've walked away
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| Is there any just cause for feeling like this?
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| On the surface, I'm a name on a list
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| I try to be discreet, but then blow it again
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| I've lost and found, it's my final mistake
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| She's loving by proxy, no give and all take
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| Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times
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| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must've been something you said
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| I just died in your arms tonight
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| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must've been some kind of kiss
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| I should've walked away, I should've walked away
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| It was a long hot night
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| She made it easy, she made it feel right
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| But now it's over the moment has gone
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| I followed my hands not my head, I know I was wrong
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| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must've been something you said
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| I just died in your arms tonight
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| Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
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| It must've been some kind of kiss
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| I should've walked away, I should've walked away |