| Wait for me, there’s no rush
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| Or too feeling
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| Wait to only at your touch
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| Or if it’s real
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| And when you’re not there
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| Take your time, you don’t seem to care
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| And when we go back alone
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| Take me with you, don’t be cold
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| You can call me on the phone
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| And the weather gets start, you know
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| When I try to tell you, my heart
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| Is in your spelling
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| When you’re good and gone, it’s not true
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| Or nothing is wrong with that
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| And when you’re not there
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| Take your time, you don’t seem to care
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| And when we go back alone
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| Take me with you, don’t be cold
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| You can call me on the phone
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| And the weather gets start, you know
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| And you go in your car to your home
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| In the night, feeling right
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| And you know that your mind
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| Is not where you wanna be
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| And it has in your mind
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| As lover, I didn’t decide
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| You don’t call, disappear
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| All the time
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| It’s not you, it’s not you |