| When the beads roll down — it used to get me back then
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| Now my head spins round — it’s even hard to see when
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| You touch my skin — crawling deep within
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| And I don’t know — if I would go
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| But I’m here now — I’m still here, I’ve been
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| Pushing so hard to fall apart this time
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| We are passed the bridge — and we love the view
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| I have to bring this down — the you and me and you
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| The way you touch my skin — crawling deep within
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| And I don’t know — if I would go
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| But I’m here now — I’m still here, I’ve been
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| Pushing so hard to fall apart this time
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| I never should have said — that this is what I want
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| It stuck inside my head — I got to get it out
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| I’m falling dead — in and out of love — in and out of love
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| And I don’t know — if I would go
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| But I’m here now — I’m still here, I’ve been
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| Pushing so hard to fall apart this time |