| Oh baby I’m a light left on
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| Still waiting for the moment
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| Burn steady and the fuse is gone
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| Hang heavy, and I’ve blown it
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| Oh baby I’m a flightless bird
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| Crying out to the treetops
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| Wing’s heavy and my voice unheard
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| Keep saying I’m enough, oh
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| Watch your step
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| Find your love
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| Use your legs
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| Keep it up
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| Brace your heart
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| Know yourself
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| Face the dark
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| Ask for help
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| Like a hummingbird I will hover
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| But never taste the fruit
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| Like the memory of a lover
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| That flickers into view
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| And all the things you wanted, that kept on calling you
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| And you try, but cannot choose
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| Oh baby I’m an unmade bed
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| Uncovered in a half light
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| Still warm from your sleep in here
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| So empty that I could cry
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| And oh baby this is what you say
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| I’m never gonna not run
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| You never would’ve killed us dead
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| You were right on the shotgun
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| Watch your step
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| Find your love
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| Use your legs
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| Keep it up
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| Like a hummingbird I will hover
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| But never taste the fruit
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| Like the memory of a lover
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| That flickers into view
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| And all the things you wanted, that kept on calling you
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| And you try, but cannot choose
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| No don’t, don’t let me let you down
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| Don’t, don’t let me let you down
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| Don’t, don’t let me let you down, no don’t
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| No don’t, don’t let me let you down
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| Don’t, don’t let me let you down
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| Don’t, don’t let me let you down, no don’t
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| Oh I still want you baby
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| So help me stay from words
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| Oh I still want you baby
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| So help me stay for worse
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| Like a hummingbird I will hover
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| But never taste the fruit
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| Like the memory of a lover
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| That flickers into view
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| And all the things you want to, that kept on calling you
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| And you try, but cannot choose
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| Like a hummingbird I will hover
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| But never taste the fruit
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| Like the memory of a lover
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| That flickers into view
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| And all the things you want to, that kept on calling you
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| And you try, but cannot choose
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| Like a hummingbird I will hover
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| But never taste the fruit
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| Like the memory of a lover
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| That flickers into view
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| And all the things you want to, that kept on calling you
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| And you try, but cannot choose
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| Oh you try but cannot choose |