| I don’t know what you’re thinking
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| Should I stay or say goodbye
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| You blow smoke on the ceiling
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| You don’t wanna look into my eyes
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| You’ve got somebody who loves you
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| But now I wanna see you fan the fire
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| Wrap the sheets around you
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| With me hugged up inside
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| I wanna see you fan the fire
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| Come on stoke the blaze
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| And don’t run for cover
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| You’ve got somebody who loves you
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| Somebody loves you
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| You’ve got somebody who loves you
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| Somebody loves you
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| Cozy corner your arms around you
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| So tired of one night stands
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| Left with longing from misspent passion
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| With one more human to despise
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| You’ve got somebody who loves you
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| Don’t mine for gold in the dim lit cafes
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| And as the gypsy once foretold
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| Love is dark but no stranger
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| Mistaken shyness can be costly
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| Too hasty a goodbye
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| Then you’ve lost me
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| You’ve got somebody who loves you
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| Somebody loves you
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| I wanna see you fan the fire
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| Come on stoke the blaze
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| And don’t run for cover
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| Mistaken shyness can be costly
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| Too hasty a goodbye
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| Then you’ve lost me |