| I got your fingerprints on my skin
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| Ever since that day you’ve let me in
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| I feel your vibes, they are circlin'
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| You cut so deep, cut so deep
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| Who needs love leaning to one side?
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| We’re free fallin' in the jungle lights
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| You have it all, got me on standby
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| You cut so deep, cut so deep
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| 'Cause I thought that the trust had gone
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| Didn’t see this comin' along
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| You made me a believer
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| You made me a believer
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| And now I’m
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Tell me, will you come and save me?
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Come pick me up, come pick me up
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| Are you just a lover or my twins soul?
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| Fire the shots and I need to know
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Come pick me up, come pick me up
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| So my heart was so tired and numb
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| It got sick, too much went wrong
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| You had that match and you let it strike
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| You cut so deep, cut so deep
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| Got your darts hitting my bull’s-eye
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| Watching hope doin' overtime
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| Keep me hangin' on through the night
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| You cut so deep, cut so deep
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| Hey, I thought that the trust had gone
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| Didn’t see this comin' along
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| You made me a believer
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| You made me a believer, oh
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| And now I’m
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Tell me, will you come and save me?
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Come pick me up, come pick me up
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| Are you just a lover or my twin soul?
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| Fire the shots and I need to know
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Come pick me up, come pick me up
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| Pick me up when I’m feeling low
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| Pick me up and show me home
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| All my senses just need to know
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| Why your heart feels like gold
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| So pick me up when I’m feeling low
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| Pick me up and show me home
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| All my senses just need to know
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| Why your heart feels like gold
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Tell me, will you come and save me?
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Come pick me up, come pick me up
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| Are you just a lover or my twins soul?
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| Fire the shots and I need to know
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| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby
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| Come pick me up, come pick me up
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| Pick me up when I’m feeling low
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| Pick me up and show me home
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| All my senses just need to know
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| Why your heart feels like gold
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| Feels like gold |