| You came with your troubled eyes
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| Oh and the push and pull of loves desires
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| You came with your easy smile
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| Oh and your pretty words like coloured birds fly away
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| I don’t want to burn for you
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| I don’t want to yearn for you
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| I would love to get crazy in your body heat
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| But I don’t want to get trampled by your cold feet
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| When you leave you leave no clues
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| So I reinvent the things you meant
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| All of this undeclared charade
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| Keeps me so unsure always wanting more everyday
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| I don’t want to burn for you
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| I don’t want to yearn for you
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| I would love to get crazy in your body heat
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| (Know that I would lose myself)
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| But I don’t want to get trampled by your cold feet
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| You stay the same with things you say
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| A long embrace, you walk away
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| And now my eyes are full of light
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| As I pretend that it’s okay
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| I don’t want to burn for you
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| I don’t want to yearn for you
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| I would love to get crazy in your body heat
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| (Know that I would lose myself)
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| But I don’t want to get trampled by your cold feet
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| I don’t want to burn for you
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| (I don’t want to burn for you)
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| I don’t want to yearn for you
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| I would love to get crazy in your body heat
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| (Know that I would lose myself)
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| But I don’t want to get trampled by your cold feet
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| I would love to get crazy in your body heat
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| (Know that I would lose myself)
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| But I don’t want to get trampled by your cold feet
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| (Know that I would lose myself) |