| Oh, somebody’s gonna fall
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| Yeah, it happens to one and all
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| 'Cause these hearts, they’re just made to be broken
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| We just don’t know quite where or when
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| That sweet taste of love keeps us running back
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| Back again
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| I don’t want to fall
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| Fall from the grace of love
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| I just want to run beneath the open sky
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| And rise above
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| Oh, somebody feels the pain
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| Yeah, old wounds they still remain
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| They will return in the darkest of night
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| Grab you and hold you so tight
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| They’ll haunt you and torture 'til first morning’s light
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| Yeah
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| I don’t want to fall
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| Fall from the grace of love
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| I just want to run beneath the open sky
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| And rise above
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| I don’t want to fall
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| Fall from the grace of love
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| I just want to run beneath the open sky
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| And rise above
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| Don’t let me fall
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| Fall from the grace of love
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| I don’t want to fall
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| Fall from the grace of love
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| Don’t let me fall
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| (Fall from the grace of love)
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| I don’t want to fall
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| (Fall from the grace of love)
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| Don’t let me fall
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| (Fall from the grace of love)
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| I don’t want to fall
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| (Fall from the grace of love) |