| I think there are people who need to be loved
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| Lonely and hiding the light from their eyes
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| Still too afraid to light up the night
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| Too lonely to come out of hiding
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| Well I’ve seen you with the young girls
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| They come when you call
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| They make love so easy
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| They don’t love at all
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| You want me to come running
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| When your world’s falling in
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| You want me till you got me
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| Then you’re gone again
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| And your passion comes so easy
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| Then you ease away from me
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| Cause the last time you loved was the first time you ever cried
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| It was the first time you ever really loved
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| It’s the last time you ever tried
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| Your defenses become you, now you become them
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| It’s one night on the weekend
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| Then you’re gone again
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| Well I’m tears and I’m passion and there’s a woman in me
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| Stop all your runnin' and I’ll set you free
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| And I stand before you naked, and my soul is on my sleeve
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| And the last time you loved was the first time you ever cried
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| It was the first time you ever really loved
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| And it’s the last time you ever tried
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| It was the first time you ever really loved
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| Say it’s not the last time you’ll ever try |