| No, I’m not the man I used to be, lately
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| See, you met me at an interesting time
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| And if my past is any sign of your future
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| You should be warned before I let you inside
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| Hold on to whatever will get you through
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| I will beg my way into your garden
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| And then I’ll break my way out, when it rains
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| Just to get back to the place where I started
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| So I can want you back all over again
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| (I don’t really understand)
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| Hold on to whatever will get you through
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| Who do you love?
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| Girl I see through, through your love
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| Who do you love; |
| me or the thought of me?
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| Me or the thought of me?
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| Hold on to whatever will get you through
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| Hold on to whatever will get you through
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| Hold on to whatever you find, baby
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you
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| I don’t trust myself with lovin' you |