| I was trying to let it be
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| Making up with the other me
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| The wise one who got over you
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| But here we go again
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| You get me all wrapped up again
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| Let’s see how many times can you lose yourself?
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| What’s left, of me
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| I’m handing it to you
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| It’s your call
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| I keep waiting for an answer
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| You know you touch me again and again
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| My heart is getting heavy
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| Before I loose it
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| All wishes and hopes in vain
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| An itching echo inside my brain
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| Was all for letting it slide this time
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| But here, I’m ready to put myself on the line, again
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| I’m afraid you’ve come to say goodbye
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| It’s been done before, I’m giving in to you
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| It’s your call
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| It’s your call
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| It’s your call
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| I keep waiting for an answer
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| You know you touch me again and again
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| My heart is getting heavy
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| Before I loose it
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| It’s your call
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| Counting days, weeks and years now
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| What happens when I see you again
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| Can we take this any further?
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| I need an answer, really, it’s your call
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| It’s your call |