| It’s not enough that I love you
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| There’s all these things I have to prove to you
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| You use the sun to erase the past
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| But you think it only raises for you
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| Well, I’m afraid of bein' hurt, that’s true
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| But not afraid of any physical pain
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| Just as I am always scared of water
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| But not afraid of standin' out in the rain
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| The last person in the room she hurt
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| Was the person that the loved the most
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| Nobody noticed I was down on the rug
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| I’m gettin' better at becoming a ghost
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| I know that you want more
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| But would you fight for my love?
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| And I’ve hurt you before
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| But can you ignore my love?
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| No walkin' out my backdoor
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| Lookin' back for my love
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| I know that you want more
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| But would you fight for my love?
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| People do their best to not let passion begin
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| It’s dead before it has a chance to start
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| And so there I am, the caretaker of sin
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| To your abandoned and malignant heart
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| It’s such a pleasure, to sing with you together
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| Makin' love when there is nobody home
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| But I can’t kiss you 'til you lift up your chin
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| You have to want to stop being alone
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| I want you to fight for my love
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| I want you to fight for my love
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| I want you to fight for my love |