| Did you ever see a grown man cry
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| Way that I cry when I fell in with you?
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| I knew you was trouble, knew you was bad blood
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| But oh, I guess that I’m trouble too
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| It used to be I didn’t give a damn about you
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| Now I’m falling at the speed of love
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| Girl, did you ever make sense of your own?
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| The way that we shine when that moon came in view
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| I knew it was trouble, knew it was sad
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| But that, oh, I guess that moon is trouble too
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| It used to be I didn’t give a damn about you
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| Now I’m falling at the speed of love
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| It’s been so long since you are with me
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| I am dying in hell, oh, how that ill moon it seduced me
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| Now I go where I will, see who I please
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| But there’s not one in here could do what you do to me
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| Here I stand a broken man crawl back to you
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| Now I’m falling at the speed of love
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| Yes, I’m falling at the speed of love |