| I face the wave?
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| But damn it love!
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| Now don’t you strangle me!
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| Trying to fight the flicker in the shiver in the tree (s?)
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| Now you always wanna hide, when you’re scared of leaving me
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| Oh, don’t make your (life/love?) to find me
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| When you find, (bitter) (bit/it?) is
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| Always undermining me
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| You feel — you want to hold me
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| You feel — you want to hold me
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| You want to hold me
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| A ghost, she moves my (grieving/greed and?) harmony
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| But I know, we’re changing
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| And damn it love!
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| No, I’m not better than that
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| You’re trying to find the moon, I want to see you calm again
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| No, you’re always out of love
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| always indeceivable
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| turning up to mock the flowers
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| Trying to love my heart
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| Keep it inconceivable
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| Turning like a lost survivor
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| You want to feel — new love I can’t give
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| You see — I’m (used to leave?)
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| (I'm used to leave?)
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| Dreamt I saw you call me lately
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| My heart is in your lap, take it
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| You’re leaving all your love
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| I know you’re going to be with us
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| (See your touch?), yeah
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| ((the longer I keep??))
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| Oh, I keep (beating your end?)
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| (believe?), remember (me/here?)
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| Oh, and it goes to the end of the moon
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| and I keep fading here
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| it goes, the end of the moon
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| and I keep fading here |