| I’ve paid the price
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| You don’t wanna carry me no more
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| You don’t wanna stare into my core
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| Or make me whole
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| And you can’t fix all the fissures in my form
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| So paint me a picture with your warmth
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| Or let me go (let me go)
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| Is it so wrong to wanna hold on?
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| To wanna go through the motions? |
| Oh god
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| I wanna turn back time with my whole heart — so long
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay
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| I’ve paid the price
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| I don’t want your sympathy no more
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| I just want to sink into your soul
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| And make you whole
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| I swear — you’d say nothing of the sort
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| But I don’t wanna run from what was born
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| Before the throes
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| Before the ghosts
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| Before we grow apart
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| And float apart
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| Alone again
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| I know we can — I know we can
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| I know we can repent
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| Is it so wrong to wanna hold on?
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| To wanna go through the motions? |
| Oh god
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| I wanna turn back time with my whole heart — so long
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay the night
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| If only you could stay |