| We might kiss when we are alone
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| Nobody’s watching
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| I might take you home
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| We might make out when nobody’s there
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| It’s not that we’re scared
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| It’s just that it’s delicate
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| So why do you fill my sorrow
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| With the words you’ve borrowed
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| From the only place you’ve know
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| And why do you sing Hallelujah
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| If it means nothing to you
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| Why do you sing with me at all?
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| We might live like never before
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| When there’s nothing to give
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| Well how can we ask for more
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| We might make love in some sacred place
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| The look on your face is delicate
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| So why do you fill my sorrow
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| With the words you’ve borrowed
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| From the only place you’ve know
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| And why do you sing Hallelujah
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| If it means nothing to you
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| Why do you sing with me at all?
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| Why do you fill my sorrow
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| With the words you’ve borrowed
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| From the only place you’ve know
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| And why do you sing Hallelujah
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| If it means nothing to you
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| Why do you sing with me at all? |