| Your eyes pierce right through my skin
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| I forget about it all and the mess that we’re in
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| With a wave of your hands, you make good from the bad
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| But there’s an ache in your shoulders from the weight that you have
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| There’s a feeling in the pit of my stomach
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| It won’t go away, every night, other day
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| When I’m out in the rain, can you call out my name?
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| You tie me in knots, and unravel me again
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| Lift your head
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| Off the floor
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| Cause the door’s
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| Swinging loose but you’re lucky that I’m
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| Waiting in the hall
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| Sparks fly inside of me
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| I want this feeling to be yours
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| My cab rides over the bridge
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| I forget about it all, when it’s your presence I’m in
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| I stumbled over my words
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| My head skips and it swerves
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| Sounds blurring over at the touch of your words
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| There’s a feeling in the pit of my stomach
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| It won’t go away, every night, other day
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| When I’m out in the rain, can you call out my name
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| You tie me in knots and unravel me again
|
| Lift your head
|
| Off the floor
|
| Cause the door’s
|
| Swinging loose but you’re lucky that I’m
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| Waiting in the hall
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| Sparks fly inside of me
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| I want this feeling to be yours
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| Forget about the other night
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| What you’re looking for, is here and I
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| You are picking apart, the keys to my own heart
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| There is something you’ve been missing from the start
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| Lift your head
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| Off the floor
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| Cause the door’s
|
| Swinging loose but you’re lucky that I’m
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| Waiting in the hall
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| Sparks fly inside of me
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| I want this feeling to be yours |