| In the morning when I closed my eyes
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| You were sleeping in paradise
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| And while the room was growing light
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| I was holding still with all my might
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| Oh, what if it’s true?
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| What my heart says
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| Oh, what’ll I do?
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| What if this feeling becomes hard to part with?
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| You were meant to play your part
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| In the design of a desperate heart
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| And while you gave your love to me
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| I was betting I was getting it free
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| Oh, if I’d only known
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| What your heart cost
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| Oh, can we call it a loan?
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| And a debt that I owe
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| On a bet that I lost
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| In the evening when you see my eyes
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| Looking back at you, no disguise
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| I’m not sure who you think you’ll see
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| I’m just hoping you’ll still know that it’s me
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| Oh, what if it’s true?
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| Better ask the man inside
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| Oh, oh, there seem to be two
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| One steals the love, and the other one hides
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| Yeah, can we call it a loan?
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| 'Till I’m paid in full for the seeds I’ve sown
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| Yeah, can we say that I’ve grown?
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| In some way that we may have yet to be shown
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| Oh, if I’d only known
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| What your heart cost
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| Oh, can we call it a loan?
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| And a debt that I owe
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| On a bet that I lost |