| I think we spend too much time
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| Talking around what we need to say
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| I think there’s always been something
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| Something you’ve been dying to say
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| Cuz I’ve been dying to say this
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| But the words won’t
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| They won’t make their way out of my lips
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| Won’t make the shape I need to ask you
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| Why don’t, why don’t we try
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| Let’s try to make what we have real
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| Cuz I laaaaaaah… Oh I laahhhhh…
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| Oh I la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaaa…
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| I doooooo
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| I can’t say it, but I know that I do
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| I think you biting your lip hides
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| Something profound that I wish you’d say
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| My mind’s been racing
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| My heart’s been waiting
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| It just wants me to say
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| What we’ve been hiding away
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| But the words won’t
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| They won’t make their way out of my lips
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| Won’t make the shape I need to ask you
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| Why don’t, why don’t we try
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| Let’s try to make what we have real
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| Cuz I laaaaaaah…
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| Oh I laahhhhh…
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| How I la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaaa…
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| I do
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| It’s just a word- just a single word!
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| Tell myself that telling her
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| Is not a big thing
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| More than a word
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| It changes what she hear, what she’s heard
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| What we are and what we once were
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| One of these days I’m going to have to take that risk
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| If I’m going to be the man that you can see yourself with
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| I can feel the weight this word can easily shift
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| Oh but I want to make it real
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| Cuz I laaaaaaah…
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| Oh I laahhhhh…
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| How I la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaaa…
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| I do
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| I can’t say it, but I know that I do… |