| Last night I was free
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| Outside in the field
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| Where we both fell in love
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| And I knew it was real
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| You put me outside
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| I was singing a song
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| You looked to the window
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| But I was already gone
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| The wind was whipping, licking like tongues
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| And our skin like the heavens
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| Clouds in our lungs
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| I saw my reflection
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| And I talked to the glass
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| I think about you and I think of the past
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| If you wanna be free, don’t think about me
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| Don’t you look in my eyes
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| Don’t you hang around me
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| No more, oh
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| The thing that you want is what’s killing me
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| Don’t you dare take my hand
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| If you won’t be free, oh no
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| Your face like a painting in your historic mind
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| But you barely survived
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| And you’re barely alive
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| Those rules of lost days that we buried in time
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| I carried the baby it felt dead inside
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| Well you carried my child
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| I planted my seed
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| I know it was wrong, but you know what I need
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| You saw it in my eyes when you were looking at me
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| You keep darkening my doorway
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| Your love sets me free, oh
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| If you wanna be free, don’t think about me
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| Don’t you look in my eyes
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| Don’t you hang around me
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| No more, oh
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| And the thing that you want is the thing that’s killing me
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| Don’t you dare take my hand
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| If you won’t be free, oh no no |