| So when the fight is over
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| And the storm is through
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| Now will you pick another?
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| What will you get into?
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| So you stand in the corner
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| With those boxing gloves on you
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| You’re old, scared and lonely
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| Yeah, we’ve all been there too
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| We’ve been all there too
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| Kiss me, oh kiss me
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| If that can make it right
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| Try me, find me
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| Just throw them on me
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| Those failed expectations
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| Floods and afflictions you’re through
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| 'Cause I just might
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| Take them home with me
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| And the cracks in the pavement
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| Yeah, we’ve all fell there before
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| And bones built into skeleton
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| We’ve all been through that door
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| Kiss me, oh kiss me
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| If that can make it right
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| Try me, find me
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| Just throw them on me
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| Those failed expectations
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| Floods and afflictions you’re through
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| 'Cause I just might
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| Kiss me, oh kiss me
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| Will that make things right?
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| Try me, find me
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| Just throw them on me
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| Those failed expectations
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| Floods and afflictions you’re through
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| 'Cause I just might
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| I just might, take you home
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| Kiss me, kiss me
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| We’ve all been there too
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| Kiss me, kiss me
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| We have all been there too
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| Kiss me, kiss me
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| We’ve all been there too
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| Kiss me, kiss me. |
| So kiss me |