| You’re like a dream, I’m a mess
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| Pale blue oceanic eyes and birthmark on your chest
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| You’re the air in my lungs
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| The deep inhale of every line or song that will be sung
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| You’re the world in empty space
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| And all alone with you
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| Sound like a pretty nice place
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| You’re like a dream, I’m a mess
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| Symptoms of your love, they feel like cardiac arrest
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| You’re the warmth in the cold
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| The burning up inside of me will last until we’re old
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| Bound to you, wrapped around your finger
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| Under the moon where our hearts linger
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| Hunnie
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| You’re the world in empty space
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| And all alone with you
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| Sound like a pretty nice place
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| When you’re feeling low and you won’t eat
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| I get what you think you gain
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| Hunnie, I swear that I’d do anything
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| To help you keep from hurting yourself again
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| If loving you is gonna be anything
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| Other than doing it fully, then count me out
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| 'Cause all of my heart wants only you
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| And all your love is all that I care about
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| Bound to you, wrapped around your finger
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| Under the moon where our hearts linger
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| Hunnie
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| You’re like a dream |