| Bending over backwards just to hear you
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| Tell me I float the wrong way
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| Don’t know why I do it, some would say
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| I’m just addicted to pain
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| All the time it takes, like a flicker in the night
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| Dancing round in circles won’t make it alright
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| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| All this wishful thinking, am I
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| A fool for still believing
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| I can’t stop feeling
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| I’m hanging on
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| Yes, I’m hanging on
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| Screaming, «Hallelujah!»
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| Yeah, baby, you are my religion
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| I’d follow you to hell
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| If I knew that you’d be around
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| Used to be a dream, it used to be fun
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| But we were both wild until the damage was done
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| Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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| All this wishful thinking
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| The mockingbirds are singing
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| I can barely breathe
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| But I’m hanging on
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| Yeah, I’m hanging on
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| I’m hanging on
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| Yeah, I’m still hanging on
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| Our lives are changing
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| There’s no saving
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| No more holding hands
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| It’s just who you are
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| This is who I am
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| All the wishful thinking, am I
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| A fool for never leaving
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| I can’t stop feeling
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| I’m hanging on
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| I’m still hanging on
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| All this wishful thinking
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| The mockingbirds are singing
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| Oh, I can barely breathe
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| But I’m hanging on
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| Yes, I’m hanging on
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| I’m still hanging on, baby
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| Hanging on
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| I could have another
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| But I wouldn’t wanna start all over
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| We’ve gone too far
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| And we can’t turn back around |