| Does she love me?
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| She stands above me in all her grace
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| I’ve been reaching for a spark in this fire in her heart
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| Does she love me?
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| Is it too late?
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| Is it too late to stop the flood?
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| It’s already opened up something, I don’t want to stop
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| Does she love me?
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| 'Cause you are the blood that I bleed
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| We’ve got the whole world under our feet
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| When you’re tired and you’re falling asleep
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| I don’t wanna let go
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| I don’t wanna let go
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| It creeps in slowly
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| Stings like poison through my veins
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| So many questions
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| So many glances unexplained
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| 'Cause you are the blood that I bleed
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| We’ve got the whole world under our feet
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| When you’re tired and you’re falling asleep
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| I don’t wanna let go
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| It’s the freedom of falling, it’s the way that you smile
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| It’s just a flicker of something that’s saying goodbye
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| It’s the thought of tomorrow and the hope it would bring
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| It’s relying on comfort and the way that it stings
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| 'Cause you are the blood that I bleed
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| We’ve got the whole world under our feet
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| But when you’re tired and you’re falling asleep
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| I don’t wanna let go
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| 'Cause you steal the air that I need
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| And when you’re near me, it gets hard to breathe
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| But when you’re tired and you’re falling asleep
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| I don’t wanna let go
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| I don’t wanna let go |