| I love the way you lie for me
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| But I tell you the compass points to you
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| I don’t regret keeping it here
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| I don’t regret you
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| I love the way you lie for me
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| But I tell you the compass points to you
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| I don’t regret keeping you here (I love the way you lie for me)
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| I don’t regret keeping you here (But I tell you the compass points to you)
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| But I tell you the compass points to you
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| But I tell you that I knew it would lead me here to you
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| But that instrument tells me more than just directions
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| I know your dream about changing this map
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| And pointing us home
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| But we’re further away from that place
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| Than you could know
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| I love the way you lie for me
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| But I tell you the compass points to you
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| I don’t regret keeping you here (I love the way you lie for me)
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| I don’t regret keeping you here (But I tell you the compass points to you)
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| But I tell you the compass points to you
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| But I tell you that when we disappear
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| I will know for sure
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| And you know I’ll take you home just like the time before
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| Yes
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| But if the minutes pass only when you look at me
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| Only when you look at me
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| Then maybe you could stay when we disappear
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| When we disappear
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| I will know for sure
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| And you know I’ll take you home just like the time before
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| Yes
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| But if the minutes pass only when you look at me
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| Only when you look at me
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| Then maybe you could stay when we disappear
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| I love the way you lie for me
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| But I tell you the compass points to you
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| I don’t regret keeping you here (I love the way you lie for me)
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| I don’t regret keeping you here (But I tell you the compass points to you)
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| But I tell you the compass points to you |