| I want, I want, I want searching, baby
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| I want, I want, I want searching
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| I’d never been right before, I walked right out that door
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| There’s a minimum for lurching
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| I will erase my face, there is no time or place
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| It’s just the way you are seeing, baby
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| I’m a song, I’ll arrest myself healing, healing
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| Life is gold and omitted my home reeling, reeling
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| Feelings hit the door, there’s never been more than war
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| Our appetites bind resisting
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| There is more than fate, there never is loss you take
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| Only the wind of receiving, baby
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| I want, I want, I want, hey, baby
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| I want, I want, I want
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| Heaven’s whore eating at my sides
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| What’s a goal that picks at my soul
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| I never was loved before for who I am, no more
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| The universe can be forgiving
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| There is no more fate than there is no mistakes
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| And mind is a big tape just playing
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| I want, I want, I want
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| There is you by my side and I want you, I need you
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| In the afternoon take a bike and become you, become you
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| And I want you, I need you
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| In the afternoon take a bike and become you, become you |