| I found pleasure in the tears I cry
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| A sad story and my heart would rise
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| I, I, I’m falling in love with sadness
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| It’s on your lips when you’re speaking, babe
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| It’s on the streets when you walk away
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| I, I, I’m falling in love with sadness
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| We make love so peacefully
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| I, I, I keep being torn
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| We make love so peacefully
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| I, I, I keep being torn
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| Blood, sweat, tears, devotion
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| Push that joy until it’s agony
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| I, I, I’m falling in love with sadness
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| It’s on your lips when you’re speaking, babe
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| It’s on the streets when you walk away
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| I, I, I’m falling in love with sadness
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| We make love so peacefully
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| I, I, I keep being torn
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| We make love so peacefully
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| I, I, I keep being torn
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| So peacefully
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| Keep being torn
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| Keep being torn
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| Keep being torn
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| Keep being torn
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| I found pleasure in the tears I cry
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| A sad story and my heart would rise |