| I wanna be the red in your eyes and your sorrow
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| Don’t let me be
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| You could be the love I lost when we borrow
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| Take it away from
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| I’ve tried to choose, but I’ve only made these two tries
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| I don’t wanna go on, I wanna go back
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| The feeling never leaves me
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| The feeling never goes
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| And it tears me up and deceives me
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| But nobody knows
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| This could be the thrill that I’ve been missing
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| She’s standing in front of me (Whoa)
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| And you should know it’s fear not pride that I’ve gotten ahold of me
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| And take it away from me
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| I’ve tried to choose, but I’ve only made these two tries
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| I don’t wanna go on, I wanna go back
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| The feeling never leaves me
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| The feeling never goes
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| And it tears me up and deceives me
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| But nobody knows
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| And nobody knows
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| It could be those eyes, it feels like nobody knows
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| It could be those eyes, it feels like nobody knows
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| It could be those eyes, it feels like nobody knows
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| All my life I’ve managed to
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| I don’t wanna go on, I wanna go back
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| The feeling never leaves me
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| The feeling never goes
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| And it tears me up and deceives me
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| But nobody knows
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| And nobody knows
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| And nobody knows |