| Looks like your gonna pull the rug on me
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| But who you gonna come home to see
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| You better take a long look inside
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| And reexamine your appetite
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| Cause there’s a whole lot of air out there to breathe
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| You might choke yourself on your needs
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| Trying to be free. |
| What do you need? |
| Oh, what do you need?
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| Sitting quiet with your fear
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| It’s always been just you and I here
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| But now we don’t even talk
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| Looking for a line to walk
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| But it never really was so clear
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| Now who decides what is more
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| More or less, less is more. |
| Oh baby more or Less?
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| You better put me down to break
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| I wouldn’t want to hurt you back
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| So you can either be brave or bite
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| You decide which is right
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| Clearly you don’t even want me
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| So just be real and let me go
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| Set me free. |
| Let me go. |
| Oh, it’s what you need
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| Try to be free, what do you need? |
| Oh baby, what you need?
|
| Looks like your gonna pull the rug on me
|
| But who you gonna come home to see
|
| You better take a long look inside
|
| And reexamine your appetite
|
| Cause there’s a whole lot of air out there to breathe
|
| You might choke yourself on your needs
|
| Trying to be free. |
| What do you need? |
| Oh baby, what do you need?
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| What you need? |