| Have you ever fed a lover with just your hands?
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| Closed your eyes and trusted, just trusted?
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| Have you ever thrown a fistful of glitter in the air?
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| Have you ever looked fear in the face and said, «I just don’t care»?
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| It’s only half past the point of no return
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| The tip of the iceberg, the sun before the burn
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| The thunder before the lightning and the breath before the phrase
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| Have you ever felt this way?
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| Have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone?
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| Your whole life waiting on the ring to prove you’re not alone
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| Have you ever been touched so gently you had to cry?
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| Have you ever invited a stranger to come inside?
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| It’s only half past the point of oblivion
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| The hourglass on the table, the walk before the run
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| The breath before the kiss, and the fear before the flames
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| Have you ever felt this way?
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| La la la la la la la la
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| There you are
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| Sitting in the garden
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| Clutching my coffee
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| Calling me sugar
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| You called me sugar
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| Have you ever wished for an endless night?
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| Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight?
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| Have you ever held your breath and asked yourself
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| Will it ever get better than tonight?
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| Tonight |