| I miss someone I hardly know
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| So I sit here waiting all alone
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| At yours the people they come and go
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| But I sit here waiting to hear your voice
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| Through the night we talk
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| Nearly 'till the morning comes I’m yours
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| Tie me up I’m yours
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| It’s the only freedom that I know of
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| Through this night I’m yours
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| Love is to be bound and tightened
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| Tie me up I’m yours
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| It’s the distance from you I’m afraid of
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| Through this night I’m yours
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| Love is to be bound and tightened
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| Hanging for a sign a clue
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| Is he that made you look back still haunting you
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| The rope has been tightened much stronger before
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| That’s why this tension nearly chokes me now
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| Bondage to heart and mind
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| Is the love you have from those other nights
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| Tie me up I’m yours
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| It’s the only freedom that I know of
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| Through this night I’m yours
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| Love is to be bound and tightened
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| Tie me up I’m yours
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| It’s the distance from you I’m afraid of
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| Through this night I’m yours
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| Love is to be bound and tightened |