| You are thinking of me that I’m a whore
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| You are hating me for what my country did to yours
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| I’m standing in front of you
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| My whole me is being so confused
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| My blood isn’t hot nor cold
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| My body’s sending me these weird signals
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| We could have been lovers
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| In another world
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| And in different times
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| We could have been lovers
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| In another world
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| And in different times
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| Where there’d be, no border for our love
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| No there’d be, no border for our love, Wake up
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| Give me my passport back, stop wondering
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| If i’ll go first thing fucking for money
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| May your brain think for itself
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| May your feelings go virgin again
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| May you remember who you were
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| Before you were thought to fear and hate
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| What I can see of you in your eyes is too bright to go on thinking that way
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| We could have been lovers
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| In another world
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| And in different times
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| We could have been lovers
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| In another world
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| And in different times
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| Where there’d be, no border for our love
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| No there’d be, no border for our love, Wake up |