| Why does my mind fill all my time
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| With lust and blues? |
| It’s true
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| Why can’t my mind keep things in line
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| So we can trust in me, and I, you?
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| Oh (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
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| It’s true (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
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| Can you hear me?
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| Is there something coming on
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| Inside this spirit or nowhere near it?
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| Can you hear me?
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| Is there something coming on
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| Inside this spirit or nowhere near it?
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| What were you stood in waiting for?
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| I heard you scratched your name at the door
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| With no reply, caught in your eye
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| And I have lived through this before
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| Oh, before
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| And it says here, we could meet forever more
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| And it says here, we could meet forever more
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| And it says here, we could meet forever more
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| Why does my mind fill all my time
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| With lust and blues for you?
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh |