| For the very last time, I am not gonna bow to you
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| You haven’t earned it
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| But I need you tonight, I don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| Left to my devices
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| Why am I tearing my heart out?
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| What am I getting from this?
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| So tell me, why does this feel wrong?
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| It’s a different kind of love that we’ve been dreaming of
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| It’s a different kind of love
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| It’s a different kind of love
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| It’s a different kind of love
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| My words needed your world my existence and point of view
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| Mean nothing without it
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| So let’s tear the house down, throw a match see it kissed by a flame
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| Leaving nothing but ashes
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| So tell me, why does this feel wrong?
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| It’s a different kind of love that we’ve been dreaming of
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| It’s a different kind of love
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| Whoa, it’s a different kind of love
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| Tell me, why does this feel wrong?
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| It’s a different kind of love that we’ve been dreaming of
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| It’s a different kind of love
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| Whoa, it’s a different kind of love
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| Whoa, it’s a different kind of love
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| It’s a different kind of love
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| It’s a different kind of love |