| I’m close to the nearest exit
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| Slowly begin to see
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| Correct me, as I stand corrected
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| You’re not as bright as you seemed
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| You hold something insightful
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| But nothing’s what it seems
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| So come on love, don’t say sorry
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| I know you are
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| Come on dear, do not apologise
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| It’s just the way you are
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| I’m cold when you’re seeking affection
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| Detained when I wanted to leave
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| I’m focusing on our connection
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| But I’m blinded by physical needs
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| Behold, something insightful
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| But nothing’s what it seems
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| So come on love, don’t say sorry
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| I know you are
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| Come on dear, do not apologise
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| It’s just the way you are
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| Your heart is beating for nothing
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| Is beating for no one at all, nothing at all
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| My heart is beating for nothing
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| Is beating for no one at all, nothing at all
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| Your heart is beating for nothing at all
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| Is beating for no one at all
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| Is beating for nothing at all
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| Is beating for no one at all
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| Is beating for nothing at all
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| Is beating for no one at all
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| Is beating for nothing |