You don't like too much light
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You better enjoy doing it in the dark under your breath
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Scratching my skin
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And biting my lip
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Until it hurts, good
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Without making myself understood
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If it's more sex or love for you
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Then you run away, you get dressed, you confuse me
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You can't tell me when you're coming back
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And you cry, you don't answer, you disappear
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And every four months you come back
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You are as crazy about me as I am about you
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Hold on, don't tire me out
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You always keep me inside your memories
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And then you shine, you don't turn off
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We scratch ourselves so as not to heal the marks
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And you are cold rain
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You are like a storm of emotions that then when it passes
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Lightning, thunder, so little has passed and I am already alone
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You will come back, you will come back
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Else if you come back
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But this time I'm not leaving you
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I hold you tight to my chest
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Then I kiss you, then I scratch you
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Then I tell you that I love you and I protect you
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And then I want you and then I get you
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Then I feel you go crazy if I talk to you
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Softly, without light
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Because only I know how much you like it
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And now tell me you love me
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And that this time no, it won't just last until tomorrow
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Stay here with me cause I'm crazy for you
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Hold on, don't tire me out
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You always keep me inside your memories
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And then you shine, you don't turn off
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We scratch ourselves so as not to heal the marks
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You are cold rain
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You are like a storm of emotions that then when it passes
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Lightning, thunder, so little has passed and I am already alone
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Hold on, don't tire me out
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You always keep me inside your memories
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And then you shine, you don't turn off
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We scratch ourselves so as not to heal the marks
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You are cold rain
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You are like a storm of emotions that then when it passes
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Lightning, thunder, so little has passed and I am already alone |