| I’m so unsure
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| It drags me underground
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| When not a sound is heard
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| Through this distance
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| This distance I have found
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| The days and weeks go by
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| Without a word
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of
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| You can trust me, trust me
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| Sometimes we fall
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| Into our desires
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| And leave no room for anyone
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| Despite it all
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| It’s how I’ve waited
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| I get so close but then
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| I come undone
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of
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| You can trust me, trust me
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| As the days get longer
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| You might start to wonder
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| How everything turns into a mistake
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| Yeah one mistake after another
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
|
| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of
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| You can trust me, trust me
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| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
|
| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of you
|
| Oh
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| I’ll make a mess of
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| You can trust me, trust me to |