| Leave it where you left it.
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| Don’t go messing around with these secrets.
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| That i’m addicted, and it follows me 'round.
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| Do you know how far i’d go,
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| How far i’d fall,
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| To know you at all?
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| If i hide it to myself and went home late
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| You could leave, but then you know i’d be okay.
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| If i hide, i’ll hide as carefully as i can.
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| You’d be in safe hands.
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| You’re not taking any chances.
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| Don’t go messing around.
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| Just keep stealing all little blesses
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| And these retreats and advances.
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| You know how far i’d go,
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| How far you’d fall?
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| Do you notice at all?
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| If i hide it to myself and went home late,
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| You could leave, but then you know i’d be okay.
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| If i hide, i’ll hide as carefully as i can.
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| You’d be in safe hands.
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| Do you see these silver lights that intertwine,
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| These weightless threads on sleepless beds,
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| And do you know how far i’d go?
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| If i hide it to myself for one whole day,
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| You could leave, but then you know i’d be okay.
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| If i hide, i’ll hide as carefully as i can.
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| You’ll be in safe hands, safe hands.
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| Oh, you’d be in safe hands. |