| Ooh…
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| When needless words are spoken
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| The patience pushed too far, self-restraint is broken
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| As if all love has left my heart
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| And standing in a face off, the blood is pounding red
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| We switch the course from 'seek to find' to 'losing it' instead
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| We surely don’t know love at all, the callers many
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| But so few the doors are open to
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| No one to catch you when you fall, cemented in your reason?
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| Will your precious pride protect you now?
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| The thoughts are born, the words are spoken
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| The many promises are broken, I’m sure we don’t know love at all
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| We can’t see clearly through the rage
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| We yield to pressures, come of age, we surely don’t know love at all
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| Oh…
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| Ooh…
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| Fire in our anger, like a lesson we forgot
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| Is forcing us relentlessly to be all that we are not
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| It’s not my real nature, it’s not what I want to own
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| But it always brings me to my knees before I’ll let it go
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| Ooh… ooh, we surely don’t know love at all
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| Ooh… ooh, we surely don’t know love at all
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| Surely don’t know love, surely don’t know love
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| Surely don’t know love at all
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| Surely don’t know love at all
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| Surely don’t know love at all
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| Thoughts are born, words are spoken
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| And many promises are broken, ooh oh oh
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| Can’t see clearly, through the rage
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| Yield to pressures, come of age, ooh oh oh
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| Surely don’t know love, surely don’t know love
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| Surely don’t know love at all
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| Surely don’t know love at all
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| Ooh… |