| There’s something between you and me
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| That could be right, but it’s wrong
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| And we’ve gotta straighten it out, girl
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| Or we wont be together too long
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| It’s something small, hard to find
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| Sitting on the edge of my mind
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| I can’t put my finger on it, I can’t put my finger on it
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| I’d like to know when both get tired again
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| I’d like to know how to reach inside you right now
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| But baby, I know longer wear this heart of fool
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| I can’t put my finger on it
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| There’s something between you and me
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| That we got to get understood
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| It makes us feel bad onetime
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| Next time it feels so good
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| How can anything so small
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| Drive my mind up the wall
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| I can’t put my finger on it, I can’t put my finger on it
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| I’d like to know when both get tired again
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| I’d like to know how to reach inside you right now
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| But baby, I know longer wear this heart of fool
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| I can’t put my finger on it
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| But baby, I know longer wear this heart of fool
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| I can’t put my finger on it
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| No, no, no, no
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| I can’t put my finger on it, hey baby
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| I can’t put my finger on it, heeeeey
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| I can’t put my finger on it, on it, on it, on it, no, no
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| I can’t put my finger on it, hey, hey, yeah
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| I can’t put my finger on it, no, no, baby
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| I can’t put my finger on it, on it, on it, ooh |