| Take my heart and beat it
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| Take me when you need it, take me to the start
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| Of when we both assumed it, of when we played the part
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| Now we’re empty handed, a pretty parting card
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| Words when you don’t mean it
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| Cut without the scar
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| My mind is stuck in the middle, of what the signs could bring
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| And days are strange and they’re muddled to me, to me
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| I’m the one who cannot keep you
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| He’s a silent player saying «Thrill me, move me, just don’t see me»
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| Fill me up and leave it, fill me up and go
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| Proof is when you mean it, when time gives way to flow
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| Leave me empty hearted, leave me on my own
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| Take my heart and beat it, I could be alone
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| My mind is stuck in the middle, won’t ever ride the same
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| And days are crazed from the fighting in me, in me
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| I’m the one who cannot keep you
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| He’s a silent player saying «Thrill me, move me, just don’t see me»
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| Take my heart and beat it
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| I’m the one who cannot keep you
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| He’s a silent player saying «Thrill me, move me, just don’t see me» |