| I don’t wanna fall in love
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| I don’t think I’m tough enough
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| To endure the slings and arrows
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| But I wanna be with you
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| So tell me what am I to do
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| As my options, oh, they narrow
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| Hold the words that you like
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| They are keeping me alive
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| As I pace my prison cell
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| You say everyone is flawed
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| But I know that you are wrong
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| 'Cause there’s beauty just as well
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| Can we mine some joy
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| From the stone of suffering?
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| I’m thinking of you
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| That’s getting me through
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| I’m thinking of you
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| I don’t wanna fall in love
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| 'Cause I think I’ve had enough
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| Of the heartache and the sorrow
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| But I wanna be with you
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| And share in all the things you do
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| And share in all of your tomorrows
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| Oh, you cut me to the quick
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| Yeah you strike me like a blade
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| Oh, the things that you say
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| 'Cause I see in me some you
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| So I wanna pick you up
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| And carry you away
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| Can we mine some joy
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| From the stone of suffering?
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| Oh, I’m thinking on you
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| That’s gettin' me through
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| I’m thinking on you
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| That’s gettin' me through
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| I’m thinking on you
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| I don’t wanna fall in love
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| I don’t think I’m tough enough
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| To endure the slings and arrows
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| But I want to be with you
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| So tell me, what am I to do
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| As my options, oh, they narrow |