| Drop to your knees, show me your true skin
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| Your wrinkles, they take me where you’ve been
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| A coward in love is how I’m aging
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| You’ve fooled the lord and even me
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| I feel nothing
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| And what I touch it turns to misery
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| I need you near, but I don’t feel like love
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| I don’t feel like love
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| Strike with your fever, girl it’s your loss
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| Because my sugar turns to poison when I’m crossed
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| And hell, I think that we’ve both held enough in for a good time
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| You knew better than to forgive
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| I feel nothing
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| And what I touch always turns on me but I still catch myself falling behind
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| ‘Cause I don’t feel like love, I need to get back to me
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| I need you near, but I don’t feel like love
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| No I don’t feel like love
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| 'Cause I don’t feel like love
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| 'Cause I don’t feel like love
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| I feel nothing
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| And what I touch always turns on me but I still catch myself falling behind
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| ‘Cause I don’t feel like love, I need to get back to me
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| I don’t feel like love, I need to get back to me
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| I don’t feel like love, I need to get back to me
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| I don’t feel like love, I need to get back to me |