| I’m moving closer to the danger zone
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| Can’t believe these feelings on my mind
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| There’s no answer to the question
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| Thoughts go round and round
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| Maybe its time to cross the line
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| I’m living in a matchbox waiting
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| Got to find a key to her heart
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| Keeping up so intoxicating
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| Where in the world do I start
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| Give me an inch
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| Give me a chance
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| To find, to find, to find our love
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| It all relies on you
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| Give me an inch
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| Give me a chance
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| To find, to find, to find
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| What is it girl that I can do
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| I’m moving slowly but it feels okay
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| One step ahead is two behind
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| There’s a reason for believing silence is no sound
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| This time I’m gonna cross the line
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| I’m living in a matchbox waiting
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| Got to find a key to her heart
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| Keeping up so intoxicating
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| Where in the world do I start
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| Give me an inch
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| Give me a chance
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| To find, to find, to find our love
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| It all relies on you
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| Give me an inch
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| Give me a chance
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| To find, to find, to find
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| What is it girl that I can do
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| Ow!
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| There’s no answer to the question, thoughts go round and round
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| This time I’m gonna cross the line
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| Give me an inch
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| Give me a chance
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| To find, to find, to find our love
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| It all relies on you
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| Give me an inch
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| Give me a chance
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| To find, to find, to find
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| What is it girl that I can do |