| Thinking things I never meant to say
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| I know what you don’t like to talk about
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| You’re just so far away
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| But I feel you on my skin
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| It takes no time at all
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| To fall back down
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| Thinking things I never meant to say
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| I know what you don’t like to talk about
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Do you really want to live like this?
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| Just say the word and make it quick
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Guilty conscience, blames your middle name
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| Got a filthy habit, two can play this game
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| But I’m just too far away
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| And the hours have washed you off my skin
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| But I bet you’ll just come back round again
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| To drag me down
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| Thinking things I wish that I could say
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| I know what you don’t like to talk about
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Do you really want to live like this?
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| Just say the word and make it quick
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Don’t get too close
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| I can hear your pain
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| It’s been too long
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| I can’t feel a thing
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa
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| Do you really want to live like this?
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| Just say the word and make it quick
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| Give me all or nothing, yeah, whoa |