| Dripping sweat
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| Short of breath
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| Hold your hand as I confess
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| That you’re not the one that I was hoping for
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| You’re far too kind
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| Way too sweet
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| And too considerate of me
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| And when I thought that I knew love
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| You taught me more…
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| But how could imagine something I could never fathom?
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| But I knew the life I wanted
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| So much faith in plans I’ve made
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| But since you’ve come to interrupt them
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| I’ve forgotten everything
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| And I am far too uncreative
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| That my mind could not conceive
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| The kind of beauty that’s before me
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| You look nothing like my dreams
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| Now that you’re here
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| What’s left to do?
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| Except to fall in love with you…
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| How can someone I never wanted
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| Be someone I’m so scared to lose?
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| But how could I imagine something I could never fathom?
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| But I knew the life I wanted
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| So much faith in plans I’ve made
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| But since you’ve come to interrupt them
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| I’ve forgotten everything
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| And I am far too uncreative
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| That my mind could not conceive
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| The kind of beauty that’s before me
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| You look nothing like my dreams
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| Nothing like my dreams…
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| Nothing like my dreams…
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| And I have always been a man of many words
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| But I cannot seem to string together thoughts to sing of what your worth
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| It’d take a million brilliant minds to write one line that you deserve
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| I thought I knew the life I wanted
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| So much faith in plans I’ve made
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| But since you’ve come to interrupt them
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| I’ve forgotten everything
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| And I am far too uncreative
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| That my mind could not conceive
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| The kind of beauty that’s before me
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| You look nothing like my dreams
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| Nothing like my dreams…
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| Nothing like my dreams…
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| The kind of beauty that’s before me
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| You look nothing like my dreams |