| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Sitting dizzy, spinning in my chair
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| Windshields, like my eyes are clouded
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| Rain surrounds but inside we’re without it
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| The mind can’t doubt it
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| The walls don’t hold us
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| The drops fall through
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| The windows open
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| Open up my heart
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| So what is like all of the locks got broken
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| All of the nights I spend inside of it
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| I’m finding my life in it
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| I let the faces we change to change it like the stations we play
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| In it
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| Can a radio play any louder than we sing over it
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| Can an ac and a cooler down what I want cuz I’m too cold in it
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| And I don’t want you to go
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| But I’m on the wrong side of the road
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| And I don’t want you to leave
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| Too many people on the street
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| And I don’t want you to go
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| But I’m on the wrong side of the road
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| And I don’t want you to leave
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| Too many people on the street
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| Love’s gotta a hold on me
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| I can see it in your eyes
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| I could see when it you left
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| The fears I had inside
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| That weight upon my chest
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| The world comes caving in
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| So heavy it takes my breath
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| The love you gave is gone
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| And the cold is all is left
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| Now I may hit the road
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| Stranded in the deaf
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| Clutching at my heart
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| Feeling open chest
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| Now I’m feeling for the brakes
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| Cuz I’m coming too in it
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| But I rip them out, the years go
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| Now I’m holding on again
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| I wanna love again
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| Love’s gotta hold on me
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| Love’s gotta hold on me
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| Love’s gott hold on me
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| Love’s gotta hold on me
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| Love’s gott hold on me
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| Love’s gotta hold on me |