| My mouth, it moves, but you won’t hear a thing
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| 'Cause I’ve dug myself deep
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| I managed to fit both my hands and feet
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| All my little white lies
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| Smell like a big old bucket of bleach
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| In one ear and out your other
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| So lock and key
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| You won’t open up for me
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| So brick by brick
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| I am breaking through these walls
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| Oh, between you and me
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| I’m not giving up
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| I’m not giving up on us
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| And it feels like you’re in China
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| And I am in Peru
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| Whenever I am sleeping next to you, oh
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| We can hear the crickets singing
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| Oh, all throughout the night
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| Oh, boy can’t you just get used to something so right?
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| And sure I confess
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| I’m a mess, I’m a mess of mistakes
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| But please count to ten before you go and throw it all away
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| So brick by brick
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| I am breaking through these walls
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| Oh, between you and me
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| I’m not giving up
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| I’m not giving up on us
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| 'Cause if you give up
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| Then what am I supposed to do?
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| All of our dreams never will come true without you
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| So brick by brick
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| I am breaking through these walls
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| Oh, between you and me
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| I’m not giving up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’m not giving, giving, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’m not giving, giving, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh, baby, don’t give up on this love |