| I could go down to the water and wash away the dust
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| Try to be different, try to be what you want
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| But like these broken flowers dying in the sun
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| That’s no kind of love
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| I could lead you to the madness to see if it takes
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| Sharpen up your edges just to keep you safe
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| Spending the moonlight hours, always on the run
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| That’s no kind of love
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| That’s no kind of love
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| So what if we don’t fit, will it leave a scar?
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| If we keep our distance till it all comes apart
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| Do we scatter the broken pieces
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| With the pigeons and the crumbs?
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| That’s no kind of love
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| That’s no kind of love
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| That’s no kind of love |