| How many times
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| How many times
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| How many times
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| How many times
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| How many times
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| How many times
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| Do I need to tell you?
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| Once more, but this time we feel it
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| Off grid, words lose their meanings
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| These nights have lost a certain feeling
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| Through flames we turn to gold
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| Sometimes it feels like we’re dreaming
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| Kiss me hard, make me feel it
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| Turn night, let’s awaken our feelings
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| Through flames we turn to gold
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| See, my guy’s one of a kind
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| And he likes to go but
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| Wake me up in 15, there is something on his mind
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| Like our puzzle’s not connecting and
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| Maybe it’s our time
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| It’s giving me anxiety
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| Just when we think we it
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| God shows his
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| Have I been so inconsiderate, only wrapped up in myself
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| Have I been so absent-minded not to see the hours weep
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| Every day, every week
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| Do you remember how we it when we were in our prime
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| Riding bikes to the Thames and doing it twice a night
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| We’ll never have those days again, will we babe?
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| I’m not trying to start with you, so baby just be kind
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| Do you really want to punish me for some unspoken crime?
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| Do you really want to choke the love that used to rule our lives?
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| Let’s not start the day like this
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| Once more, but this time we feel it
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| Off grid, words lose their meanings
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| These nights have lost a certain feeling
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| Through flames we turn to gold
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| Sometimes it feels like we’re dreaming
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| Kiss me hard, make me feel it
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| Turn night, let’s awaken our feelings
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| Through flames we turn to gold
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| So please don’t take that tone with me, just put a record on
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| No, I don’t fuck with The Smiths, but to The Cure I can get down
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| We could put on Radio 4 and listen to them talk, like grown-ups talk
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| For all the times I wasn’t kind and pushed you until you snapped
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| For all the times I said the things I know I can’t get back
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| For all the times I told you lies and brought tears to your eyes
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| I’m so sorry I made you cry
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| Watching on the sofa
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| touch your hand in mine
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| We watch as romance starts to flicker
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| Never tire of the sparks
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| Feel the canyon drip between us
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| Silence takes us to the night
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| Still hoping that you’ll save me
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| Throw those arms around me
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| Squeeze me 'til my cracks peel
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| Fix the broken parts of me
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| I’m sorry if I’m doing it wrong
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| I’m sorry if I’m not the one
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| For all of the times that I’ve tried but I’ve failed to put you first
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| I’m sorry if I’m doing it wrong
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| I’m sorry if I’m not the one
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| For all of the times that I acted a fool and put you on the back burner |