| Not giving you up to the devils inside your head
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| Not gonna let go till the answers are clear
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| There’s dark clouds moving in
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| So many a times when the walls start to breathe you hear (shh… nobody knows)
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| Still nobody knows but they’ve got their own plans
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| And I’m afraid for you
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| And I’d like to end this soon
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| 'Cause it’s you in my arms tonight
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| Yeah, it’s you that I’m thinkin of
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| I just want the real creation
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| Been spinning around now the phantoms embrace your fears
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| Wrapped up in the eyes of the pictures you scattered
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| All throughout your room
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| No one’s there, who you talkin to?
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| 'Cause it’s you in my arms tonight
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| Yeah, it’s you that I’m thinkin of
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| Oh, it’s you in my arms tonight
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| Yeah, it’s you that I’m thinkin of
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| I just want the real creation
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| Come and look
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| Describe what you see
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| Is there hope standing next to me?
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| Behind the hurt
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| Behind the pain
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| Nothing resolves when you hide away? |
| Ohh
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| 'Cause it’s you in my arms tonight
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| I don’t need an imitation. |
| (I don’t need an imitation)
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| Yeah, it’s you that I’m thinking of
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| I don’t need an imitation. |
| (I don’t need an imitation)
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| Yeah, it’s you in my arms tonight
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| I don’t need an imitation. |
| (I don’t need an imitation)
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| Oh, it’s you that I’m thinkin of
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| I don’t need an imitation
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| I just want the real creation |