| It isn’t all physical, nor biological
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| But I know that I can count on you
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| In my darkest hour oh baby oh baby
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| I know you’re my friend who breaks me down
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| And makes me feel like I’m gaining power
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| Oh baby oh baby
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| I get cold bumps when I’m near you
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| And then all the feelings
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| Bottled up inside of me Move up to my skin
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| Just look at my hands
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| I’ve been trying hard to hide it But my efforts fail to keep it Buried within, buried within
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| Tickle me here tickle me there
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| I need your sweet, sweet conversation
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| Over and over again oh babe oh babe
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| I bet you don’t know, now you’ll never know
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| But I get a rush, you don’t know it cause I blush
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| But whenever you approach oh baby oh baby
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| Chorus (repeat)
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| You’re such a sweet agony, pure agony
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| It’s not all physical, nor biological
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| But I know I can count on you
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| In my darkest hour oh baby oh baby
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| I know you’re my friend
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| But some kind of friend who breaks me down
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| And make me feel like I’m loosing power
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| Oh babe oh babe
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| Chorus (repeat |