| Focus
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| And I know it
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| Can’t control this
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| Wild emotion
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| My Heart
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| If it’s not broken
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| Hope you never told them
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| It’s the wrong time if you try to question my sign
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| Beauty in a secret
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| Hell if you reveal it
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| Part of you can feel it unwind
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| Better in the moment
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| Than looking for the omens
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| It’s a fatal mistake
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| Never saw the damage
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| Thought that we could stand it
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| But the operation scarred
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| I’m sorry for the pain
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| That’s all I could do to claim
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| My heart
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| My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart, my heart
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| My heart
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| My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart, my heart
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| I’m too smart to be convenient
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| I’m too sharp to let you care
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| Illuminating nothing but foreseeing
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| The passion is the beat
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| And I’m gnawing at your feet
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| Humbled by the patient part
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| The operation scarred
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| I’m sorry for the pain, that’s all I could do to claim
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| My heart
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| My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart, my heart
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| My heart
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| My heart, my heart, my heart, my heart, my heart
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| It could be closer
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| But it’s not over
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| All the truth things, all that you bring
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| I spoke it and I know it
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| Can’t control this
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| Wild emotion
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| My heart |