| I’m waking up in a cold sweat
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| Thought I saw you in the undertow
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| And now you’re pulling me in again
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| I try to hide but I’m much too slow
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| It’s something I’ve never felt before
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| A drug that never completely leaves
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| A silhouette in an open door
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| I try to hide but it’s beckoning
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| I think I’m starting to lose myself in your love
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| I think I’m starting to lose myself in your love
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| I feel the walls getting closer now
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| Paintings of you everywhere I look
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| My feet are stuck to the concrete
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| Am I the worm on a lover’s hook
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| And now I’m right where I’m supposed to be
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| But something still feels wrong with me
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love
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| I’m think I’m ready to lose myself in your love |