| We said some things we didn’t mean
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| With us there is no inbetween.
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| From where we’re standing I think we both know
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| Maybe we’re better off alone.
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| Under the bridge on Castle Street,
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| We wrote our names in the concrete,
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| But it’s so different now and we both know
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| Maybe we’re better off alone.
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| No light, light. |
| No light, light.
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| Daylight gone.
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| We’ve got fire on our tongues
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| We’ve got no air left in our lungs,
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| And if we’re done, then I’ll come.
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| I feel love, I feel love.
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| When did our hearts turn to stone
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| Is all that’s left just skin and bone?
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| And if we’re done, then I’ll come.
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| I feel love, I feel love.
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| Trying to climb these narrow stairs
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| We stop ourselves from splitting hairs.
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| Maybe it’s time that we gave up the ghost,
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| Maybe we’re better of alone.
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| No light, light. |
| No light, light.
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| Daylight gone.
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| No light, light. |
| No light, light.
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| Take me home.
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| We’ve got fire on our tongues
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| We’ve got no air left in our lungs,
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| And If we’re done, then I’ll come.
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| I feel love, I feel love.
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| When did our hearts turn to stone
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| Is all that’s left just skin and bone?
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| And if we’re done, then I’ll come.
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| I feel love, I feel love.
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| We’ve got fire on our tongues
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| We’ve got no air left in our lungs,
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| And if we’re done, then I’ll come.
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| I feel love, I feel love.
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| When did our hearts turn to stone
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| Iss all that’s left just skin and bone?
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| And if we’re done, then I’ll come.
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| I feel love, I feel love.
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| We said some things we didn’t mean,
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| With us there is no inbetween.
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| I’ll wait 'til your eyes go to sleep
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| And don’t pray that mine fall down.
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| Watch your skin steal the warmth out of me.
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| 'Til I shiver.
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| And the hours roll by like the sea,
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| We always said we had more.
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| Watch you just swell and sink as you breathe
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| We’re together.
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| Tonight … your tired eyes.
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| And we’ll lay here as one, as we wait for the sun.
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| I’ll wait forever.
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| And the morning it breaks with the sun
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| Through the slither of light it allows
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| But I won’t wake you. |