| She’s one in a million
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| Which makes my chances about a million to one
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| Like finding all the answers to every single question you’ve ever asked yourself
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| While you’re starring down the barrel of a loaded gun
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| Life throws a punch and I hit the floor
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| Bruised and broken still I’m begging for just one more
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| Call it compassion or satisfaction
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| But she keeps my heart beat beat beating for one beat more
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| She don’t give me anything to breathe about
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| Safe to say, in contrast to point
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| She’s not someone I want to breathe without
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| And don’t go running away from
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| All the things you’re feeling inside
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| That’s right, I don’t care if she leaves me gasping for air
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| But she keeps me coming back for more
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| She’s harsh in manifold perfectly promising
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| And that’s all that counts
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| Head over heels, heart over odds
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| Do you want to know a secret about her?
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| Yeah, but can you speak up just a little louder?
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| So come on- Check! |
| Check! |
| Can you hear me now?
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| So come on- Check! |
| Check! |
| Can you hear me now?
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| And I’ll start fighting my way to the top
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| I’ve got a long way to go and I know
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| That I just won’t stop till it’s over and done with
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| Cold, rotten and gone stiff
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| Six feet under those six inch heels
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| She don’t give me anything to breathe about
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| Safe to say, in contrast to point
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| She’s not someone I want to breathe without
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| And don’t go running away from
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| All the things you’re feeling inside
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| That’s right, I don’t care if she leaves me gasping for air
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| But she keeps me coming back for more
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| So come on- Check! |
| Check! |
| Can you hear me now?
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| So come on- Check! |
| Check! |
| Can you hear me now?
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| Life throws a punch and I hit the floor
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| Bruised and broken still I’m begging for just one more
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| Call it compassion or satisfaction
|
| But she keeps my heart beat beat beating for one beat more
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| She don’t give me anything to breathe about
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| Safe to say, in contrast to point
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| She’s not someone I want to breathe without
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| And don’t go running away from
|
| All the things you’re feeling inside
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| That’s right, I don’t care if she leaves me gasping for air
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| But she keeps me coming back for more
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| She don’t give me anything to breathe about |