| Always been afraid of my mistake
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| Scared of what it could’ve been
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| Safe in my embrace
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| Always thought that I would never change
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| But there’s something in your short replies
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| Keeping me engaged
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| This love I found here, can’t help but doubt it
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| The more you leave, the more I stay
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| So warn me about it, you can call me clouded
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| I’m diving deeper anyway
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| Isn’t it strange? |
| I don’t want to walk away
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| I just want to go wherever heaven takes me
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| Even through the flames
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| Isn’t it strange how I don’t want to play it safe?
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| This ain’t gonna be forever like the petals on the rose you gave
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| But isn’t it strange?
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| I kinda like the way there’s no control
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| I don’t know where this could go
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| I’m following your ghost
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| And I’m tempted by the silence on your line
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| Obsessed with every single lie
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| The way you make me cry
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| This love I found here, can’t help but doubt it
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| The more you leave, the more I stay
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| So warn me about it, you can call me clouded
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| I’m diving deeper anyway
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| Isn’t it strange? |
| I don’t want to walk away
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| I just want to go wherever heaven takes me
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| Even through the flames
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| Isn’t it strange how I don’t want to play it safe?
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| This ain’t gonna be forever like the petals on the rose you gave
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| But isn’t it stra-a-a-ange, stra-a-a-ange, stra-a-a-ange?
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| Oh, isn’t it stra-a-a-ange, stra-a-a-ange, stra-a-a-a-a-ange?
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| Isn’t it strange? |
| I don’t want to walk away
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| I just want to go wherever heaven takes me
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| Even through the flames
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| Isn’t it strange how I don’t want to play it safe?
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| This ain’t gonna be forever like the petals on the rose you gave
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| Isn’t it strange? |