| Brooding thing, where you been, ruining my senses
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| When you’re gone, don’t know why
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| You come to me secretly, wanting intensely
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| I can do whatever you like if you let me in
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| I’m on a road and it’s like a gift from above
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| I’m on a road, it’s like nothing on earth
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| It’s a lot like heaven baby
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| And I don’t know why
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| It’s a lot like heaven
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| When I close my eyes and I see you smile
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| Alright, I’m thinking it’s alright
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| Days would come, days would go, I would still be here
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| Lonely as a broken drum
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| My head would speak, you can turn all of my lights on
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| When you come, I won’t feel numb
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| Oh won’t you look what you’ve done? |
| We’d come undone
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| We’re on a road and it’s like a gift from above
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| We’re on a road, it’s like nothing on earth
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| It’s a lot like heaven baby
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| And I don’t know why
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| It’s a lot like heaven
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| And and I could stop breathing when I feel you breathing
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| And I know you’re living but it feels like, feels like we died
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| We died
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| We’re so alive, I think it’s like nothing I’ve felt
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| We’re so alive
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| And every cloud will crystallize beneath us
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| And in heaven I feel alright
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| It’s a lot like heaven baby
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| And I don’t know why
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| It’s a lot like heaven
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| When I close my eyes
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| It’s a lot like heaven baby
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| And I don’t know why
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| It’s a lot like heaven
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| And I can’t stop breathing when I feel you breathing
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| And I know we’re living but it feels like, feels like we died |