| Something don’t quite
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| Quite feel right
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| I want you to know
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| That everyday I always say
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| I wish you’d come
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| Home
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| Your lips are moving fast
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| I sit back and try to act like
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| Nothings wrong
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| Your words are weapons now
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| You pick me up just to shoot me down
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| You move slow with your hair pulled back
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| I speak low with my hand on your back
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| I am the calm before your storm
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| All I ever long for now
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| Is to keep you safe and sound
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| Take out all your weapons baby
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| And lay them on the ground
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| Don’t fire
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| Baby lay your weapons down
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| You’re on fire
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| I don’t wanna put you out
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| Baby I don’t wanna fight
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| When the feeling is right
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| And you’re burning within
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| You’re the fire beneath my skin
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| One night two broken minds
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| Three steps back and I realize something wrong
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| Your words are bullets now
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| Your finger on the trigger trying to take me down, oh no
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| You move slow but your heart beats fast
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| I speak low I thought I told you that
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| I’m gonna love you through this storm
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| All I ever long for now
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| Is to keep you safe and sound
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| Take out all your weapons baby
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| And lay them on the ground
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| Don’t fire
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| Baby lay your weapons down
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| You’re on fire
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| I don’t wanna put you out
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| You move slow I speak low
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| Thought I told you that I’m gonna love you through this storm
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| All I ever long for now
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| Is to keep you safe and sound
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| Take out all your weapons baby
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| And lay them on the ground
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| Don’t fire
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| Baby lay your weapons down
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| You’re on fire
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| I don’t wanna put you out
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| Ohh, yeah
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| I don’t wanna put you out |