| Come as you are, stay if you want to kick off your shoes
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| Lay it all there
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| Icing a bruise, cursing the weather
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| Cradling words to your too tight chest
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| And I will come inside to amuse you
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| Make you more comfortable, make your heart beat, oh
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| Until we’re singing sweet hallelujahs
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| And burning effigies, pile them on the heat
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| Call me again, as long as you want to get under my skin
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| And into my head
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| Drawing you in, light as a feather
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| Deep as the dark, we’re all wading in, oh
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| And I will come inside to amuse you
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| Make you more comfortable, make your heart beat, oh
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| Until we’re singing sweet hallelujahs
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| And burning effigies, pile them on the heat
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| Pile them on the heat
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| And there are no easy victories when it’s making you ill
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| Points of gravity, no mystery
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| And every eagle’s a casualty with a glint in the eye
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| Keep away from me
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| Keep away from the sign
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| The sign |